Oxxxymiron x ОХРА - Больше Бена
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And so every God's day more money more things, more virgins, more demons ...
But how the skin does not climb the same sky, the same Credo, more Ben, damage demo gave ...
It seems to us here thicker thicker, thinner walls, more arrows, shuffling decades ...
And so every God's day more money, more cases, more virgins, more demons ...

Used to be how?
Logic of war, we either they
Here are strangers
Phases are divided
Everything is simple, crystal clear
All that was yesterday is at all kindergarten and nursery, now - no
After all, the farther, the more selected subtexts
On both blades in the sandbox it became closely
Here so, in each box Double bottom
Each house has a black cat and in the trumma sweating door
Power is gear under rhinoplasty
Fingers on the joystick, and you are already part of it.
And then, as you do not delicately,
Toli drug cartel, Toli drug control
And the Virgin is watching Ok Yoko it,
Cocoon Loconav, laid as Laocoon.
Hundreds of puzzles, what is MORDORSHIR, CRUGO SUCTOK AREA ...

And so every God's day more money more things, more virgins, more demons ...
But how the skin does not climb, too, also credo, more Ben, damage demo gave ...
It seems to us here thicker thicker, thinner walls, more arrows, shuffling decades ...
And so every God's day more money, more cases, more virgins, more demons ...

What do you see for my grimace,
Behind the makeup, hood, black and white mask,
For a pseudonym, for mime, behind the meme,
Back-ms, not distinguvented from the gray mass?
Or the curve ruined from nowhere
In search of raw materials on you exacting 32 teeth
Glorious Lybu of Being, grin of august
Criminations of Czech wanderings from ear to ear
Daaaaa, all this I, inquisitive off,
Yeahaa, I am a character collective image,
Yeahaa, and you subconsciously created me,
Enough with you, now I am an independent monster.
Ocher - a rare bird, as if the God of RA,
Acknowledged, as the traditions of Bochra,
And I am a child of pristine chaos,
This FaustOndomous Biggle me on Falos.

And so every God's day more money more things, more virgins, more demons ...
But how the skin does not climb, too, also credo, more Ben, damage demo gave ...
It seems to us here thicker thicker, thinner walls, more arrows, shuffling decades ...
And so every God's day more money, more cases, more virgins, more demons ...

Hero - Glory, Warmer - Mountains of Zlata,
Conservatives same-sex marriage and bare breakfast,
But I would only mean the name, were doctors,
But something sticks out of the back:
I am an angel, troli bronontosaur.
We are in the throne halls,
But as Baron and Vassalov Valtasar,
You will be allowed on the blue fat,
The whole code for the board, I'm not Europe with NATO,
But the fifth year, as I lead the Russian hip-hop to the west.
They said to hold the lot, but I gave birth to
I manage to delegate cadilak,
reading in him Alexander Duma,
Go out, as if nothing had happened and say: "How are you?"
Fami let the disbelief whine
Fuck me your labels: we build an empire from scratch and beaten,
Until the sky of Fenrir with a leash will not shut
Wrapped luminous as stucco from the ceiling.