brosokC - В городе щиты
текст песни

We are far from St. Petersburg, but St. Petersburg is our shield
Square houses and people, society is silent
Like the sun in the sky we are looking for our zenith
Your gypsum plasterboard goals are smashed on granite

What the fuck rapper are you, you have no defense
My words armor will fire our galleons
You have rejected yourself far from the crown
I ran a lot through the fields, I don’t give a fuck about going to stadiums

Fell into the horizon but the letters are dancing in my head
The dream disappears with them where they won't tell me
For four years I lived in a coffin and cried to the wall
Time flies away quickly like leaves in November

Depression and pain, fashion is alive and well
Lonely man dying in a silent field
Sometimes it seems to me that everything around me is usually empty
Maybe that’s why I’m the first to grab a glass at the feast

I feel foggy, I notice the inflection more often
No fucking way, opening my eyes, I’m not ashamed, so I died
But without creatures and without bitches my brig maneuvers
At home they always waited while I cut the cabbage

I felt how painful it was to fall silently and get up
Near Teeth hunger forest I smell a pack of wolves
Evil city force somewhere between I'm flying
Why were the letters I sent handed over to the executioner?

So much the same that inside there is only contempt
Growing in mud and puddles is not a house plant
I immediately remember the table at a friend’s birthday
Unbought gift my first creation

Six hard years, two clumsy diplomas
Construction and warehouses we survived in the turning points
They cried without tears digesting the mistake
Then TIND for money became a new idiom

Thank you to my family for everything they have given.
While some down is drowning in the bypass channel
I absolutely don't give a fuck who the hell is on that banana
I press three pedals, don't fuck the details

Who are all these kids and who are they shooting at?
A couple of years will pass and then dogs will bark at them
When I get home guys my fireworks
Also, bro, our cars vomit diesel

I'm with them over the fences with them up to their ears in water
And seeing their eyes my soul immediately became younger
Something is constant in the world but I was rooting for you
I don't say goodbye "bye" there is still so much to do