Текст песни Владик Четыре - Со дна

* You're a whipping boy, I'm a beat boy
you won't see victory even in children's lato
I took my place on the mountains, you sank to the bottom
You caught a bream, because you flashed your mind *

I dived into your friend wearing a scuba
In her Amazons, from me a waterfall
Half rappers' fault, they blame me but I'm glad
Insane again but I'll always be right

I'm funny from you I'm almost a woody woodpecker
Back on the beat and people like me
Pushkin was born in me, oh these everyday life
Skid into a black hole, back in your bitch

Boy wait, don't be jubilant
I won over laziness means I won over you
Your cat cried the chances of success
Clover want to fertilize with shit? we will be glad
*
All your ambitions have sunk to the bottom
And I don't see the joy on your faces
because you sank to the bottom