You just can be flying
From the sky
From the sky
From the sky
From the sky
From the sky
You can just be flying

There is nothing like a freedom
All my life - Apollo Mission
Vision - cosmos, not the Bible told me how to get on a straight way
You won't get class from Montowt, i'm floating slowly to the sky like concorde
Time escapes from emotions, you won't catch up, unreplayable continuity
I like to be alone, me silence around, ey like Minecraft
I undergo a travel from the street to the starts, no one gave me that, you won't cound wounds
When night wakes shine by neon lights, like high i create world with colors
Many hues, many changes, i believe that chosen path will have left after itself undisputable treasure for next generation
Please lay off, rap kurwa mać enough ponces in gold
Not my culture, raid is gain for donkeys, i have born in Poland so i think in Polish
Who had stolen You and me, took childhood soil and bread
History - you rather not to know,when hopelessnes drives by wrath to tears
I like to be alone, no one talks bullshit about what i'm talking and how
I feel that you know point of this content, in total like me
In crowd of these sentences
People and country, first spiecies
Overriding cases, from money to crash
From pretensions to cry, from essence to dust
From neighbourhoods to Taj Mahal
I like to be alone
You just can be flying...
From the sky...
You just can be flying...



I can see shine like Vega, four year seasons
Mission for earthlings
To live like She-Ra, My heart is not open by religion...(?)
Simple straight to the point, i can repeat you, it is time to grow up like Lemar
My window to heaven, although i will end here like Apollo in Pherae
I - like to be alone, there is nothing that can destroy it
Belive me bro, i don't want anything at the end of a prayer
Lariat in hand, ready fight, generetion of blood when earth is a mother
Halo earth is a trap, it can't be seen in starts, moments of flight like Quantas
Give up this irrelevant, everybody sees himself, i can also see this prospectus
Simple, don't care about oracles, Abraham won't tell yoou who is a god in the hood
Easy, O.S.T.R. is in form, though they count on me dying by Colt like John Wayne
Like Coltrane with a joint, like content with source
What is on top attacks the loudest
I like to be alone, peace, silence plus liquor and blunt
Plan for rescue
Streets for blocks, like a load of colors, when you try to get up
And anxiety goes away, like crash with skun
Stop a moment, don't think, breathe
Run through mind and heart, it is quite
I like to be just alone