NAYMIL - Кем Стать
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In the eyes of the fog, the fog for how the wick burns out
The road is not easy a long miles
My path is thorny and strewn with traps
Experience comes with scars of wounds

The eternal competition of these cheap MS
Their daddy is charged with their ointments
These gray areas are forever in my blood
And noticing the heel publicly I took you out

Let's get a beauty live you like you
How it is laid, because it does not resist
They would treat the fingers of those that bend them often fucking
With an okskal on the teeth shout a bitch stand standing

This shit on the streets will always be a shaft
Building fucker comes in vain
You melt in puffs of smoke, the kid killed you
I am for any engine, the main thing is to have enough

Life shit and you are with a needle under the skin in the bathroom
Fuck you for a long time a bitch sticking out
We mutate rap so that you would swing you
Scraps of memory of your brother remember the very beginning?

Setting the performance of the Almighty writes the script
Putting a nonsense only do not soup there they boil
And not one individual here the outcome decides

While Degenerates smears I continue
Who to become, fighter or scoundrel
With a pen, owning a specialist, gray muddy everyday creator
It's like a storm in a glass of head in a prick
All of your own who knows what the old handwriting is familiar
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Shiza as if from basements and from there pulls dirt
Faceless insignificance in one word scum
An angry note will derive you with a heated cheerful
TSSS AAAA will cover with kalpak dense

Leave the stupor brother, while there is what you need to take
Do not stain your hands while there is something to say about
It’s not too late to speak right.
Verbal Panos like Pozner and your trump card is killed

Our slaughter topics break the system
We are impregnated with the walls, we form sirens
Our voices after tearing DEKI
But over time, our tracks will simply be dust