Текст песни T-Run - цикл личности

couplet:
move the clock back to the start
wide jeans on me 2002 came
reel tape recorder and recording on a Soviet Mike
madmen ambitions tell celebrity to become

8 sample drum machine as a whole orchestra
at that time there were no diss and about drugs songs
but there was honesty then only dreams of the scene
and the first track disc with terrible mixing

2003-2004 record of the album as I remember it yesterday
thought they made a bomb
after half a year the drive in the shops of the city
compositions changed, but our reasons did not change

clock hands circle us making us older
but I'm still in rap only now with experience
I have wanted to quit many times but am returning to my previous form
i don't change, microphones change

time does not heal, apparently tightly hooked
fruit on the desktop, I have a regular customer
loop of drums meet a new dawn
red capillaries not from the grass, fuckin rap

chorus:
every new day in a cycle of gray everyday life
time flies like a bullet to the final destination
and I’m still behind the bits for days
unnoticed how the day is replaced by twilight

every new day in a cycle of gray everyday life
time flies like a bullet to the final destination
I'm still sick with rap, which means time does not heal
in the cycle of seven days, the mind of their wards