Текст песни ПсихоЛPL - Наверно я поэт

We all sow the pearls of rhyme
We take the words out of the soul
Because every verse is good
Imprints of deities
and confuse bad words
because they make you bad
Someday fall from my soul
curtain of rhyme, reality returning
from captivity of eternal mirages to another mode
and she can’t find a way back
not find .. people leave the dark
and the doctor will save you from simplicity
joking twist rap I want to develop my
I am not silent not when I want to say
in soul repeat-om life plays the blues
and you get more and more used to prose
that the taste of pain is still alive in him
flowing rhyme
his soul is full of love and strings
Finger over a lot of rhymes
Worms gnaw a skeleton
Greedily with rapture so then that person
jammed
seems to be a poet but a rhymeplet
you don't look for me watch how the rhyme goes
You like to be silent and she speaks of the eternal
Admiring the sunset wrapped his shoulders frozen in someone's arms
After all, under the cue ball, read in the performance of Psychol
turn on all or listen come on you friend
here's an example ptz in suitcases in suitcases
and he is fascinated by his rhymes
stop drugs he will say again
he would become a king of turnips but would not fit Karon
let's read the rap people
it’s not nonsense because I’m probably a poet
psi psi psychiatry psychologist will say beautifully
that rap reported its track
pah my track related I said beautifully
under the cue ball I read the mind open
bass for all this rap pump