[Intro]
Loren
Ay, 2K this a madness, haha!

[Verse 1: Szpaku]
I was supposed to send the goods into town here to collect the receipts
Paluch is calling me, I play a CD, not summer hits
I had torn elbows here from crawling on the bottom
I left the world three times to give the truth now
And I just listen to how it grows
Like those gorillas that sting all the time
They call me "dude" even though they didn't talk to me
Now suddenly they are next to me because they can see that I am making progrеss
My people werе always here, I didn't ask for it
Cykaj photo, on the way to the psychiatrist I listen to "No worries"
And I was carrying a package for a person so close to me
So it hurts a bit, because you'd be glad it was popped
Don't ask me about Louis, because that's what I dedicate to winkles
Here lumps fall off the claws and their real talk begins
It's not a coco, because in the cart you are fucking fish
It's not Narcos, I should have you if you don't have time to roll up
Kiss mama, I'll get you from overseas
I've always been a bit hesitant, but I'm sure of that
I quit college and became a ninja
From the hemp-leaf village, the big mustache still burns here
It's hard to become normal above a concrete nest
They cultivated their way to Narnia in old wardrobes
May you do too
Because life is too short to constantly wafter in rubble
[Bridge: Szpaku]
My mother cried that this would draw us in
Continuous life on credit, who is to pay back the money, hey
And I know a better time will come
I won't count all my logs on my fingers
I was always smoking tops when I was alone
The bumblebee was a bit swollen, I had my own world
And I don't know, I don't know, maybe that's why I'm a child
Forever Simba for those dealing with Hell

[Verse 2: Finger]
I'm not letting go of anything, mate, if I'm going to do something
I pass each base along the chosen route
In a world where not only your ass can make horns for you
Because fraternity often depends on the thickness of the roll
Checkmate pawns, life is a checkered pattern
I have a few homies with me that I do not test with a polygraph
Tempered as a katana, I sip sake
You lonely people in salons, hummus, gays, yerba mate
Boruto, bitch, because like a ninja I stay in the shadows
Though here the guys know Thracian fucking better than the anthem
To vent my aggression, I'm flying on high pressure
It soothes the pissing off better than any smoke
Fuck celebrities, cheap masturbation fans
Faces unspoiled by thought, manufacture of falsehood
In opposition to you, the Rap Protection Bureau
One crew, one dear bitch, Paluch, Szpaku
[Outro: Paluch]
Don't tell me you know better what will be good for me
I want to dream every night, see Eden, and that is why I know where I am going
Don't tell me you know better what will be good for me
I want to dream every night, see Eden, and that is why I know where I am going
BORON