Текст песни Black - tttt

My soul is simple as novocaine
H2O Just add water
There is not much visible
Not visible machines
But somewhere in front of the stench joke tires
I'll burn them with flame right on top
I play with rhymes as well as with a split shirm
Mistor Frankinstein served you
My body like a shield when the soul lies
It is simple but not an prostate and not prostatitis
Outcast old man otherwise you will be shot down as Hector
For questions why I will answer Varics not
My soul is simple but her horseradish you put in a cage
There is no place locally there is no place for songs
But there is a lot of you a lot of badying rapid
Well, show me that it is stuffed that called the press
Still a couple more steps and I come first
Loan legal throne and I will haw the cupcakes
At home sitting on the couch I'm too lazy without act
Scoring depending on social networks
It is better to make a semblance of Rambo

I would sold the soul to the devil Devil
But it is simple yes yes yes yes yes yes
And he has no matter before it is
So I'm only a poet now