Текст песни Леброн - эдипов комплекс

Intro:
I'm not thrilled about these topics to read my songs
We did couplets carefully to love us, and did not understand stems.
Feelings I'm learning to express you in Russian
I’m doing it so that then I don’t feel sorry for myself.
YES

Verse 1 went ep)

You had an Oedipus complex, but you were not a year old
My mother's tit was drawn to - perverted erotica.
And I didn’t fuck your moms as if you were all orphans
Calm by nature, did not touch anyone believed in God.
I went to an indatable is a porn site
Sweat throws me. with such jokes I can’t put together a full hall
The opponent on the battle I like very much as a performer
At first I thought about not giving up the track and skipping it.
But I'm not so much down
the assignment was for a round
send an opponent out
and someone put the rules here.
But my opponent is not hip hop and rap, he is a quiet poet, we go through it for sure
I would go even if I did couplets silently ...
Not accustomed to anyone.
it is so ordinary that unlike me it is crammed with simplicity
And the theme of the battle scared me in an instant to decency
And I began to write a verse, writhing my face.

CHORUS
And someone has a whole bunch of flowers, but only there is no roo
Yes, there generally does not smell of flowers.
All people have a lot of problems and complexes with age.
And someone with them keeps aloof separately)
And I scream to them all AYAI YAI YAI
Living over the years becomes wild
My friends and I shouted all in a single voice
let all be complexes but not Oedipus.

2 verse ep natural)

And someone is afraid to come close to which nt cheeks shout hi
And someone fucks mom almost every verse
And there is nothing for him. stupidity is easy to say
Shit in the soul to leave and not see the complex
Uncontrollably attract someone lave someone glory
How is it to live upstairs and be the one who is the most?
Well, here I am on a bit in stele a verse on a theme from psychiatry
Poems have done a lot of participants in the battle.
And all the rhymes about one write on a sheet
THIS is LeBron and therefore do not expect good news: D
This muzlo makes my way from skin to bones
And if you write a verse, then you shouldn’t fuck it (no)
And while everyone has rams there
Everyone barks like yard dogs
But I'm still in the shadows But soon I’ll explode like a grenade
The song is over. Wait for me at the final round
CHORUS 2 TIMES