Metox - Бизнес
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There's more shit in me than chocolate, I'm like foil
If we're squares, you'll live, I'm Trafalgar
I have Platonov's "The Foundation Pit" in my string bag, a quarter of a watermelon, and a selection of okroshka
I'm on my way to your little one
Mutka on Kanavinsky, I was steaming in prison
And the fear somehow evaporated, I was making chifir from Lisma
I waited for the numbers to run out and vainly imagined:
I'm the new Solzhenitsyn or Varlam Shalamov
When I got out, I was shocked by the changes in this business
All the sites we used to hang out on have already disappeared
Purchases through bots, payment using crypto
All the jokes with photos and coordinates
And when I was doing wholesale, I described them in poems
Specifically where they were and between which walls
Never in the forest, only sometimes near the edges
We hand out samples first and only then push
When Come for a walk with me on ICQ
If you don't understand anything, I'll help you online
For regulars, choose a neighborhood closer to home
For wholesalers, we ship even to nearby towns
We have a dialogue with those who worked for us
What matters is what kind of person they are, not how much they made
Relationships are determined by the long term
And no matter how much of a jerk you are, it'll be harder to screw you over
And now they've even torn down Nidra
It won't work anymore: if I need something, I take it
Everything is moving back to the realm of word of mouth
Recently, I tried something straight from the forest
Now all these dealers don't care about their customers
They don't give a damn, look for red tape as much as you want
In the fucking forest and 30 kilometers away
Because the courier has no connection with the customers
It's a big fuck-up, but life has fixed that
See how everyone's proliferated on Telegram, Shit
"The cops can't see your messages"—are you sure?
Do I remember how we were suddenly shocked at the station?
They were listening to us on the phone, without knowing our numbers.
They just set up a radar near one of the houses.
I don't know exactly how they managed to get that much.
But who's doing the business in Russia? That naive idiot
I was like that myself in my pre-twenties
I knew how to get away with it, how to steal it, about bookmarks
And I believed that the VPN icon would save me
Look around—someone's already watching you
People are writing to me from cities and various prisons
We won't dictate who was received here
But I realized one thing, it's the same for everyone, it's a fact
Everyone forgets that there's a human factor
You'll be caught doing something stupid, despite all your protection
Where you least expect it, it'll be breached
If I'd heard that back then, I still would have continued
Money in hand is always more powerful than someone's arguments
It's a shame business created us in Russia
And you won't be its boss, you won't be its boss
You're just a cog that wears out very quickly
And you'll be replaced, and there will be questions at the pretrial detention center
That's how it is
It's a shame business created us in Russia
And you won't be its boss You won't be his boss, you won't be his boss.
You're just a cog that wears out too quickly.
And you'll be replaced, and there will be questions at the pretrial detention center.
That's it.
It's a shame business created us in Russia.
And you won't be his boss, you won't be his boss.
You're just a cog that wears out too quickly.
And you'll be replaced, and there will be questions at the pretrial detention center.
That's it.
That's it, that's it, that's it.
That's it, that's it, that's it.
That's it, that's it, that's it.
That's it, that's it (That's it).