Sparky:
I have only one thing in my mind
Five grams of coke fly away alone
In a land for oblivion
I have thoughts in my head
When this condition ends
When I'm not alone anymore
Cause a white eel will come in (x2)
{Verse 1}
I f**king have a reunion
I don't catch stars
It lies like a log
I do not believe
What's happening
Like a hungry hen crows
Like a werewolf to the moon
There are holes in the head like a street
In front of your cabin
I dissolve like a bar
Which is lying on the counter
To go down is like you don't pull
Brother f**ks my f**king face
A brothel in the head like on TV
I am not surprised by such a state
No goods, I'm a drug in my mind
I will do it or I will not
For sale everything from the hut
I'm actually f**ked already
But everything is sold
I'm f**king all debts
Kinol as in the tabaluga
Second day without pounding
Where is the snake? white chemistry
F**king descent is so exhausting
As if the locusts are f**king you
{Chorus}
I have only one thing in my mind
Five grams of coke fly away alone
In a land for oblivion
I have thoughts in my head
When this condition ends
When I'm not alone anymore
Because a white eel will come
{Verse 2}
Chemistry party wants to go skiing
To the dealer, not to the Alps
Oh, I'm f**king fictional
Nochala is fine
He wants to touch the stars so much
But none of this because I have a exit
Total f**king mega descent
And I dream of entering a dragon
Do you have money? are you in arrears too?
Well, shit I don't run anymore today
I want a leopard kick
There is no dealer at the moment
Not anymore
I think death is breaking me down
I won't swallow anything, I have chills
F**k, how many more?
This condition will continue
I dreamed of a coke van
And hery, I play it to taste
I want to drive in a Cadillac
I run over my friends with my thoughts
But everyone owes something
The loan option is not available
Because I trim like scissors
{Chorus}
I have only one thing in my mind
Five grams of coke fly away alone
In a land for oblivion
I have thoughts in my head
When this condition ends
When I'm not alone anymore
Because a white eel will come
{Verse 3}
Crap for Discovery
I want to shoot like a gun
I want hery and other goodies
You can hear murmurs in the nose of the hollow brick
Do you have a gargamel number?
Maybe he has hera in the boiler?
I know bullshit
But there is nothing on the table
And the pocket is f**king empty-