Текст песни Alex Pancher - Под ногами идущего

Attention please! Take a little of your time
Since I am a poet, then a poem will be under your beat
How Murakami hands wrote the text tirelessly
Well, now to the topic, I will be extremely brief with you

There are a lot of rappers who are ready to tear their throats for money
They are literally ready to throw themselves at their feet or kneel
The lust for profit and fame fog their minds, well, everything is as usual
Only these hunters themselves did not know that they would soon turn out to be game

Go over the heads of rivals, give a fuck about the beefs
Came here to break dumb stereotypes
Bitches don’t fuck you, the abode is waiting for you
Comedian straight, well in the sense I'm a rap keeper

"We sailed on the waves, but in the storm the ship sank
When I woke up I found myself in an unknown country
Here people are like midgets, everything is like midges
And this battle is like earth, it's on my sole "