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Paranoia saves
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Hello everyone, my mal...
Hello everyone, my name is Maxim Sinitsyn
I’m putting sticks in spokes
I’ve never been to Ibiza
But basically, my life is already fucking fantastic
This record might oxidize
Nowadays they sell shitty lizer
Hey people, line up!
I was protesting near the monument on Oktyabrskaya
On this November evening
For the first time in my life I want to slip out of this party
Like air flowing through a jet engine
Parent lovers
Fans cheering racism in style
Made my own bed
Last train
I will not make it in time to Fili, but heading to Siberia
I smoke cigs one after another when the weed doesn't hit
Alright, thanks for the spice, bro
Half-boxer haircut
Gloves on, and into the woods
I fucked up three guys
Then ran 5 kilometers in 20:07
You’re on lookout
And I’m being saved by paranoia
Not so bad when beetles crawl in your head
But still I’m healthy
Got enough cardboard, though it’s shitty
Like the band Kunteynir
I run field trainings
Wearing camo sweatpants, yo
We’re all managers, paintballers
Take everything easier
Scored goals in footbally
That’s bigger than your girl’s night-time whims
But if anything, we’re there, on the block, drop by if anything
We only sell wholesale
Only fucking awesome, understand
Fucking awesome grow box, indoor seeds
Damn, it reeks in the hallway
But in the end I’ve got an awesome share
Romik, Vova, Kolya call for the stuff
I remember banging a hooker in a sauna
We’re at RAP Recordz, smoking here
With us smokescreen, Ptaha, Slim, and a mix of speed
Bought a mixer
Always wanting to be like the leaders
The rest on the drain, or they’re goats
Whether you eat cheese or brynza
In any case, I know you’re a cop
You're spraying blood
I cut you under the armpit
Hey, you breathing, bro?
I don’t wanna do time ‘cause of you
You’re losing
Something is playing around below your back and you will freeze
Sorry, it’s all made up
Just smoked a fuckload this morning, for real
Then jokes, humor
Things in my pockets
Shoelace undone
Cop pulls the trigger quick
But all he sees is thick smoke
Cognac in a canister
But it ain’t easy to get that side
I’m in my underwear
Who knows how dope it is to ride to the Caucasus?
My horizon goes farther than yours
Deep diver dove down
Studying space, books
Drinking tea by the liter
My head’s full of algorithms and differentials
Now I just puffed, but I got a little buzzed
Again that legal stuff
But gotta move forward spiritually
Into some real shit, honestly
So tired, we are getting poisoned
Maybe I fucked your sister in the stairwell
You know, she was drinking Strike
But I even liked it
What’s up now, boy?
Anyway, fuck it, control yourself
Culture of ancient Slavs
Star-princess
At Seventh Continent they sell fucking awesome Narzan
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Υποβλήθηκε από
Kinpurk στις 2025-09-20

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