[Verse 1]
A sharp ax, life is a cat
Major Specnaz, Nielegal II
I'm going ahead, 35 years old
The world changed very quickly
Cancer has killed a lot of people
Many people lack freedom
Few wins, fuck losses
We smoke crack, Stork and me
I'm not telling you how to live
Tears will teach you best
The furious street sticks its fangs
Next in line could be you
Various boards and rules of the game
Everyone has a chance to make a receipt
In the end, there is always sand and a cross
Rеmember, the dеvil is in the details

[Chorus]
Fantasy, you lack fantasy
And I know and I know how
Reach beyond your eyesight
Fantasy, you lack fantasy
And I know and I know how
Always be one step ahead
[Verse 2]
I don't keep animals in a cage
I have cats on the tape
The lances shake a finger at me
I follow them with a roller
My fingers are fucking with horseradish
I think I have a hole in the samarium
I trusted Natalka
We wash the money in the washing machine
Joints, pizdy, rap, music
In the streets and backyards
Compacts and vinyls
In MP3s, on mobile phones
Fuck me, fucking crowd
Major Specnaz, Nielegal two
You have no fantasy?
Tell me where you left off

[Chorus]
Fantasy, you lack fantasy
And I know and I know how
Reach beyond your eyesight
Fantasy, you lack fantasy
And I know and I know how
Always be one step ahead