Текст песни КИРИЛЛ СМОООГ - ДВАДЦАТЫЙ

I don’t care who will listen to me for a long time
I used to write this with kindness and feelings
and now I'm hiding emotions in public
I care about my people and with bagels numbers

these couple people are dearer than you all
no offense will be told to you all
you yourself understand, my skin, for example
cheaper scrubs your mademoiselle

I do not care deeply about your mood
don't care about the lust of the bitch and her intentions
wrap peas, lose confidence
I see you through, cunning do not measure

be more tolerant, not everything is solved with coins
I often see how youngsters greyhound here
pussy scrolling in the Internet
such rot calls parents ancestors

chorus:
I could write like that for a long time
in the hand is a microphone, on the head is a baseball cap
all that was necessary I already said
I realized everything when I lost x2

seriously i'm not the best example for children
Yes, and I do not say what to be a son
because these thoughts are in my holey head
like torn sky tajik glued with tape

the stars from there fell right on the shoulders of a bitch
I always considered myself the smartest here
but a couple of times getting on the head I realized
that being smart is incredibly painful

considered himself a playboy, but got in the fuck
love became more expensive when it went sideways
and I was also friends with drugs uncle
but now I realized that it’s cooler to be a sportsman

life like a roller coaster
the most offensive is that ahead is the bitter
I'm twenty-two, just a kid
but to someone here do not fuck what I wrote

chorus:
I could write like that for a long time
in the hand is a microphone, on the head is a baseball cap
all that was necessary I already said
I realized everything when I lost x2