Network failure as expected
Turn your attention to life
Looking at them, out of yearning
I'm afraid I'll soon read their lips
Not from the masses, not faded, I keep in touch with the world
Put on the hood again, headphones with me - this is one of the daily phases
I don't look in your direction
Looks, looks, it's so awkward here
Trying not to lower my head again
Feeling like they want to look into my eyes
Dodging obstacles, giggling - the essence of the voice
Well, who's notorious here, if therе are a lot of thoughts, bitch, but there's no way to say
All famous cеlebrities want more, it's so sickening
I'm kind of wild like the crowd is making noise, man
Seem to be stuck, God, I just want to get out
The world has many faces like a piece of fate
On the shoulders of the scales, "and what will you do?"
Or so, or that, your style is better
Fortunately, children's dreams are real
I've been waiting for "Realize" for a long time
Real Eyez spotted Liez
Fan accounts have more likes than me
Ay, soothe the bright threads of rain
If my star lit up
In one place, without trampling
I will appreciate the sign as a third eye
I will go to the end like in chess I
Looking but not equal
On the heroes that they created themselves
So much flattery, one by one they are afraid to say a word
So many opinion leaders have bred
Dudes have only dirt in their minds
Well, how much honor is only the best in its own, bitch, I twist to submit it as poetry
Coverage, pop, funky, ha ha, wingless flea, I remember their everyday life dashing
To be honest, they only care about them
And, of course, a family and a couple of relatives
Everyone is so right, but helping the left is not right
These are full of simple selfishness

Wherever you look, only conflicts
I know that Milka at the checkout made me smile
Because only the outside as a buyer is clean
Unlike madam, who could not contain her anger
Everything is addictive
But someone renews the bow when the itch starts to play
I'm throwing out another spoiled onion with an apology
I'd rather wait in line to talk
There is so little honor these days
Green is shorter than red, I know
But among cheap apples I will find good ones
Kitsch cucumber is as bitter as waiting for "Loading" to reach a hundred
I'd rather get a little more later than whole yellow at this hour