Текст песни Ян Пи - Мерзость

Inhale the smoke into the lungs like water, I Ichthyander
Lest you forget my number is needed only Decl Somalia
millions of liters of codeine - will come to his senses only tomorrow
Satel into the abyss of hell - will not return back
Having solved all the mysteries, I go to the pedestal
Sobieraj their clouds to start all over again
the sweet smell of greenery as though trupakov
You guard tombs, perfume is my next pack
I left behind all these bitches
I gave the lie no more bullshit me

Your show-off and slept
My time come
Squirm like a bitch
May you threw Nala.
Do not look at other
You do not help
You came here not in vain
Abomination, hell, desperation