Released on October 31, 2014

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[Intro]

So the other day I was talkin’ to this dealer..

And he gave me crack

So I fuckin’ put a wedge in his throat


[Verse]

People think im this crazy, I’m just delusional

Don’t get this mixed up with the mystical unusual

My life’s fixed with this 8 ball, no pool

Was only a kid when me and this mate left school

This the shit that I did, I thought was cool

Mum couldn’t control me, shit, she couldn’t stick me on a stool

I'm not someone to take as a fuckin role model

Cuz when I get up a couple keys, I down the whole bottle

Then I lay awake with a bullet proof vest on

While my chick strugglеs to get the rope around hеr neck gone

I'll smoke a roach before considering to pass (what then)

Like the time when I died, still had my dick stuck in her ass

Its absurder, drugs, murder, and the fame

Give me another chance, I'll happily do it all again

Let’s call it a night this is not the one is it

Let’s grab a chicken pasanda I’ll take a poppadom with it

I drew the short straw

Ended with a lot of long lyrics

Catch the beat when u feel it I’ll never not kill it

Exaggerate my ego

To entertain for the masses

And on the way dropping classics

Getting faded to chat shit

These customers ain’t mine but I’m fucked if I take time

I started off stumbling when I swung from the grapevine

But then I learnt to run with it and trust me it takes time

But it’s worth it when you look up at the sun and your face shines

Looking at these students like what if I took a different path

Could’ve been like my siblings but I was delivering plants

One day I’ll be a speck of dust just a glitch in the past

I saw a jpeg of faith and I ripped the pixels in half

Writing bars on my bike i should’ve been focused on the road

Then again I should’ve focused on school instead of my flows

But who’s anyone to say that shit matters and this shit don’t

Up and down my city smokers were watching me come and go

This is zero-zero-eight, remember the memorable date

We will destroy you like cotton candy in a circus

Without me, Russian rap will bend like Dali's mustache

I will marry your mother so that I can adopt you

My God, you will die from a knife wound, and I will go down from the stage, tired but alive

Everything is allowed here, one battle - you are a sieve

I cut what you call rap and sleep with your wife

I bring light to the masses

I will destroy you all And the kindergarten of Russian rap, my team is special forces

You battle ridiculously;

I destroy fakes with an involuntary movement of my left little finger

Your faces are too much even for a Bosch painting

The Flow is low-calorie, like Novodvorskaya’s diet

Russian rap is a handful of gays, fakes and teenagers

With a nerdy mixture of French flow with Nizhny Novgorod vocational school poets with this pseudo-depth

Samplers 100 minutes long with all the blue and Samples from the same Morricone violin

With rhymes under Antikon I swallowed like a manticore

Where are the MCs who are supposedly the hope of rap?

Come what may, But I was and will be synonymous with freshness

Change your appearance or show tenderness to me

But I will fly to you and kick you in the crotch

London is against everyone, he is against everyone

I walk through the blood with my feet like Robert Mugabe

London is against everyone, he is against everyone, I am in Rap Go Amin. Your rap is idiocy London is against everyone, he is against everyone

Go nigga


[Outro]

Your a fuckin’ pedophile

Suck my dick RiRi

We could have a good time if you wanted to play

Maybe get some payback on Drizzy

Fuck that