Текст песни SIDxRAM - Reptile

[Intro]
* MINIGUNPUNK *

[Verse 1]
I'm charged like Duracell
Fired in VK my terrorist attack did not sit down
I was at the very bottom of all the quintessences
Swinger sections formed near the plantation
Please don't go into the copse
Fuck you rustic
Like the incest of three rural lesbians
Ex-pianist or exby
Exhibo action
Brush, stay out of the woods

[Verse 2]
I ripped out my shirt for the sharpness of shabby dogs
Your father got into you with a tong
West took a kaleidoscope from his forehead
No face problem at the sucker hangout
Again you exceeded the speed from the other world
After all, the day before, you blindly gave a traffic light
In winter, a bunch of attendants is washed with water saint
In the water you jumped into the hole

[Transition]
Or fucked up on the run (On the run)
Kick is back as fuck kick

[Pre-Chorus]
Breeder, you are bred
Look from the side from which you are being fucked
Because you fucked up on the run (On the run)
Frightened, you gave caviar
If you do not understand at a glance, the surgeon will pack you in a solo foam

[Chorus]
Hang yourself for that crotch wool
You can inflict madness from my mobile
Russian Weisman does not perform without a pole
What? Judge? the whole result holds (holds)

[Bridge]
My stepbrother brought the track down
You do not have full rights to your export marriage
On the ramp, I interpreted Torah as long as I could in all languages

[Verse 3]
Who is this fame?
What do you want kid?
Conduct a non-stop raid according to Freud or drop out as quickly as possible?
My ace will mix the top ten lightly
All the farts in this meat-puree drap, my trips are like bullets inside CSW
I'm your boss - Evereym
To be lucky again - you need to change the ring
Change rink, go to twist bang without brakes you are sent to the coffin boxing your style - Parkinson's in the orphanage
Where everyone prepares himself to die of suffocation with an egg
I will become an imbalance for you, a brain vibration, a verbal terror, a threat of hypnosis
Ram, jump into the batch - block it, out-fuck all the MCs
Move your crosshair for no reason (BEM)
Who fucks everyone? (Ram)
I take your bread, show me the mixfight
To the boiling water bits and to the fat bassline
You are so fucked up that you barely butter the whip, you twist in a syllable So that the poets in the graves go to the swipe
Where blood washes over the asphalt
Where a wasp flies out in winter to kill for an insider
Kill for an insider!

[Outro]
Kill for Inside
Kill for Inside
Kill for Inside
Kill for Inside