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I'm on the bottom of the bottle again
Your phrases are also Kolki
You look again through clicks
Nice your needles

I pray not
I'm high from what will happen next
Yes pussy you are all hosh
But come on without falsehood

I'm on the bottom of the bottle again
Your phrases are also Kolki
You look again through clicks
Nice your needles

I pray not
I'm high from what will happen next
Yes pussy you are all hosh
But come on without falsehood

I'm at the bottom again
And on the elevator of social
I go down to my
The drum about banal

As if if
I could have changed ey
I would have made a better bitch
And would not suffer like that

I would quit study
Yes, even in the first year
So that fucking do not waste time
And parents are not in the know

What is now in general
It occurs in the head
The dead of the child is a bitch
He is buried in a dream

It is evident like that did not work out
Apparently the card did not lie down
I think all around all bitches
I didn't have enough dough

On a dream to spend them all
My Capricorn did not give me
But around everyone laughs
I tried and fell silent

It's all guilty
And Venven even bro
Laid out these cards to me
On the table lies Tarot

My whole path is written there
From the beginning to the end
Someone killed me good luck
There is no room for a scar

Stop
Can stop lying to yourself
You yourself are to blame for everything

I'm on the bottom of the bottle again
Your phrases are also Kolki
You look again through clicks
Nice your needles

I pray not
I'm high from what will happen next
Yes pussy you are all hosh
But come on without falsehood

I'm on the bottom of the bottle again
Your phrases are also Kolki
You look again through clicks
Nice your needles

I pray not
I'm high from what will happen next
Yes pussy you are all hosh
But come on without falsehood


How to believe in you
If you don't believe in yourself
Try it on other people's masks
Become fucking without face

How to love you
If you don't love yourself
You run away buried you kill you kill

You are running from there
Where you are not at all happy as if
In a new place better
And the bangs everywhere is cooler

And you are poor
They deprived everything on purpose
So you suffer
So you suffer

But understand everything is so easier
I was looking for enemies everywhere
Killed was humiliated
And I'm not ready for truth

That has been burning for four years
Only through its fault
I was looking for whores
And they are all in the head

And now I'm going to go on
On your post on the far way
If only on the halfway to me
But how to not fall asleep before

There is order in my head now
And in the hands lies a bottle
And there are no grandmas on the map
Well, okay dick with him hey
We’ll come up with something

I'm on the bottom of the bottle again
Your phrases are also Kolki
You look again through clicks
Nice your needles

I pray not
I'm high from what will happen next
Yes pussy you are all hosh
But come on without falsehood

I'm on the bottom of the bottle again
Your phrases are also Kolki
You look again through clicks
Nice your needles

I pray not
I'm high from what will happen next
Yes pussy you are all hosh
But come on without falsehood