Текст песни Аптекаръ. - С улицы крайней.

I fly past the alleys
where a day
occur hundreds mutok
waking up in a cold sweat
yesterday xerostomia
It makes it clear that I do not understand where I am going
and you can not guess what
this time into the microphone Difficult I
among the gray masses of armor pru
your show-off how not to ditch the page
I throw the seeds in the soil
to proraslo juicy
not for revenue
and that the head has hit exactly
I will ebashit that is urine
of your evil fangs sharpen your style
I am writing in a notebook lines
that will not bring me to nothing
but in general it's fuck
you finish the game whose role is worn
From these sounds fade away your speakers
this rap for navostrёnnogo ear
a pair of splash
I salute all who know
Anton gives heat to bits
my house is Koptevo stairs