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I exchanged for a binge
The flame of strangers
We lack
Bullets between the house
If you're useless, catch

I do these things more quickly
Because I need to take your places
Do these things more quickly
When I tell you, you'll have to stand up
Lonely star and now I need to shine so much
I'll tell you a little more for now
Uncle, sorry, you've come to the wrong place, well, if so, sit down and delve into this awesome story

A broken head, a vatokat kid for a long time
While nailed to the tollbooth, he cried all over his debts
It's a pity for the one killed here on the beats, so give it to him now
We need to take everything from here, fuck you
Again, a mysterious motive, in an empty room
A bandit was playing solo, in a sad way
Sora was imposing herself and the guy here in the micro sweated, closed himself in the way completely and rotted in the necropolis
And let it be so my happiness is a thrill
Your Narnia is not a closet, but self-confidence
Every round is like a final if you didn't give it out then don't
I'm quieter in my pride if it's going to be like this now

I woke up drunk again, somewhere by the radiator
Every live broadcast is a gallery masterpiece
What to do if you're a genius
What to do if you're the first to come so you can be amazed
How cool it will be at the concert, just do it, uncle

I do these things more often
Because I need to take your seats
Do these things more often
When I tell you, you'll have to stand up
A lonely star and now I need to shine so much
I'll tell you a little more for now
Uncle, sorry, you've come to the wrong place, well, if so, sit down and delve into this awesome story

It hurts so much because they write to me that all the tracks are cringe, cry-cry
If that's the only thing, can I leave?
Well, why so much dirt, I don't deserve it
By the way, it seemed to me that everything was awesome, uncle, you need to go f*ck off urgently
You're a joker in quarantine, you fell for the rule, we are people who are stuck in Balabanov's paintings
Tattoos on bones in the quagmire of a drunken ball, they stuck deafly in planes *ballom in palevo
You've also seen life if you were in a dead loop
How many weeks for a second leanji
A crushed bone clamp in a bridle, a guest or a beast, does it drive here chronicles of troubles if you are a demon, a bunch or a queen, you're fucked
And let everything be so, my happiness is a thrill
Your Narnia is not a closet, but self-confidence
Every round is like a finale, if you didn't give it out, then it wasn't me
Honour is quieter if it will be like this now
I woke up drunk again, somewhere near the battery 33, bitches creaking, chilling on my knees what to do if you're a genius, what to do if you're the first one waiting for you at the entrance because you have no way out, uncle, do it

I do these things more often
Because I need to take your places
Do these things more often
When I tell you, you'll have to stand up
A lonely star and now I need to shine so much
I'll tell you a little more bye
Uncle, sorry, you've come to the wrong place, well, if so, sit down and take in this awesome story