[Intro x2]
-You, it's like something, do you know where you can be caught?
- It's best for your ear
-What are you cracking?
-Why are you asking?
-You know, because I have an eye on something
-Yes? go to an ophthalmologist

[Verse 1: O.S.T.R.]
I'm calling homie, I already know what this place is
I have to hide, it's safe for now
Time will show what will happen, give me 30 minutes
And I will move behind from England to Theophilus
Don't mess around - it's not Great Britain
So far, only a cemetery, a sad noose and a plant
Someone snuck here, judging by the investmеnts
Only the same eyеs as they wander around the buildings
Everything changes, though in our position
It happens that changes are irrelevant here
Breathing stops, pride eats our brains
It is this virus and the air, because of soot and debris in it
This is how dust settles on us, not allowing us to think carefully
That's why I have to be afraid before I disappear forever
Maybe you can send me a package? Brazil direction
The image of religion, and [?] People are treated there worse than cattle
The anger keeps growing
I would love to fall asleep so I don't leave the city
I dare to say a substitute for facts
Since yesterday, two gangs and bums are looking for me
[Chorus x2: O.S.T.R.]
If you're worthy to people, dead or alive
Before you believe in the stars, fate has tormented them
As far away from losses as possible to deliver gold to people
As far from the truth as possible, if they don't buy it, take them

[Verse 2: O.S.T.R.]
Whatever I would have to be different, I already had hell at home
One is theft, I didn't want to be a murderer
My life is a disaster, I will erase most of it from my memory
Fate will show you gold rush after mercury
In full swing, believe me, I don't want a repeat of events
Avoid it like fire or from fucking infections
Do you want to be in this jungle the master? Bravo for aspirations
Idiot, your goal is to live with the fame because you steal?
I look at my hands, too much blood on them
By the guys in suits, I know it's a circus for them
It's easy to mock when you're not alone in this shit
Before the plasma, the head from problems does not swell
You don't say anything, I'll explain this thread to you briefly
There is no need to always blame you on a curse
Better keep your mouth shut, conscience tells you
The pressure of the pressure grows in a mess with every second
Should I be sneaking in the field? Where's the guy with the car?
Where the fuck are you? (man I'm in the process)
When you get closer, brother, don't fuck, you've got a bearing
I've been waiting so long and the dogs are sniffing around the gates
(You fucking can't do it now, give it up, hey
No, no, no, no, I can't now, come on, call me later, cheers)
Yes, you can count on help, homie, believe me
Someday they will turn to me, then God keep them
It is too crowded here on the road, I will wait the linden
I have a CD, papers and life on my eyelids
From victories to the bottom, let this conscience fall asleep
Let you forget all the flames in the fight
In the field, running away is always a risk
Because time is an advisor for incognito people here
[Chorus x2: O.S.T.R.]
If you're worthy to people, dead or alive
Before you believe in the stars, fate has tormented them
As far away from losses as possible to deliver gold to people
As far from the truth as possible, if they don't buy it, take them

[Outro: Michał Fajbusiewicz]
Exposed to the wind, Nikodem R. begins to make mistakes, without turning back, he starts a walk on foot, not being aware of the consequences of this decision, as they will have an impact on the subsequent course of events, the news of the suspect's escape has long circulated all security services, and in the search for a fugitive had already been the whole city involved, all that's left for Nicodemus is don't turn around, it's gone too far