[Intro]
(Please form yourselves into lines for a soma distribution
Please form yourselves into lines for a soma distribution
Delicious soma, the perfect drug, euphoric, narcotic, pleasantly hallucinal
We have learned to take a gram of soma
It's socially proper
It transports our minds into a beautiful sleep filled with wonderful images
The soma had begun to work.)

[Verse 1: Quebonafide]
Sometimes I feel as if I was writing these verses for a handful of those kids who had their wrists cut
Again like Plato, I have to let this light into the caves
Because of that, I do not take back any words, I do not throw anything into backmasking
It's for kids who hear only screams at home
Whow should I listen if I didn't even listen to my father?
I never think when I'm writing it, if they'll swallow it (Soma)
Yesterday I was an alien to her, a stranger to me today
The teachers at school did not see the sun for me
They told me that I'd end up in ditches or somewhere in the stations
And that's right, stupid bitches, now I play at train stations
Only that H & M pays for these plays in bucks

[Verse 2: Taco Hemingway]
Taco on fame of Quebo, Que on renown of Taco
Specialists from sentiments will sweep some pennies here
Sing as in "Candy" they will and increase their wallets, applause
That's what you claim, I would like to forward something to the kids
This responsibility is killing me, and in their bios it's XXXTentacion, Quebo and me
They wanted a new triangle from Taco, it was not a quesadilla
Sometimes I take on sorrows, sometimes I drown them(Sometimes I drown them)
A buddy from my street had hanged himself, but I saw him smiling to me a month earlier
I would visit him because he had a bojo at home, ICU would be better, today he visits me in dreams
Many of my homies have depression, many of my fans, many of my idols have depression
Many people boast on Instagram, Maybe it's a cliché, but their life isn't better at all, soma ...
[Outro]
(Smiling at the private paradise of his dreams, smiling, smiling...
Our world has taken so many steps in the wrong direction
Are you listening to me? You cannot win this way. Follow the rules. Play the game. Be happy.)