Текст песни D.R.E.A.K. - Проходя года 2015

I'm not an artist, and has never been a good
Always passing by people felt a shiver in the skin
As if I have something drawn to nowhere
I tried to be the same passing year
But as time went on taking the early years
It became a different could smell freedom
I beckoned music like a native
But seriously this is not perceived
That is small or no conversation short verse
And the old days as a submarine surfaced at dawn
And still alive continue to do business
Leaving behind all unnecessary
Much that was passed by the ears
I know all this because my world is full of ideas
Doubts are not safe for me to spit on all
This new album, he Vavilo