Текст песни Mr.ReVeRs - Интро

My tracks are all that I have saved in myself,
I keep pedaling my bike.
I do not stop, I press forward, the course is set to a rare
Even a natural disaster won't stop me.
Poems or songs of man, this is not my genre,
You are all grasshoppers, because a toad chokes you.
You look for punchy from me like a bachelor his socks,
And you will find it someday, but your brain will ache.
All the things that I have experienced and you never dreamed of
Are you pure at heart? -Pure just like Bonaqua.
Every seventh person has such self-esteem
He drives more in life than a moonshine seller.
And the Rus turnip school finally resembles a clan of caves,
It's not time for them to retire, but to the cemetery.
They will be replaced by people like them
Show bus pulls shit like a magnet.

It's time for you to understand I'm not like you
I do not spoil my flow using show-off.
I read lyrics and battle rap that everyone understands,
I am a communist by nature, here I have a hammer and a sickle in my hands.