Текст песни CERZO - Минимум шансов

I'll leave the least chance for you weakling
And to suppress you, fuck your karma
Serve this cocktail for you I'm a bartender
All the same, you shouldn't have paired up the kid with me

Hey! Who is there? Most favorite
Your tracks don't take out no need to speak
About the pitch or the rhythm, I am si vivid
My meat tracks are appetizing

You are not who, your hip-hop is fucked in the mouth
You are a microp, but I'm greedy as lipricon
I'll take your rhymes but you don't have them
Your profession is verbal but clearly not rap

The minimum chance of getting under my shell
Hey who are you? Kind as a cat Boniface
All I need is tons of applause
My rival is p # d # r like Dr. Watson