Текст песни Trickster - Жребий брошен

Dad said all the time: “Don’t participate, son, in battles”,
But since childhood I was stupid and stubborn as a Whatman.
While we were fumbling at school, and the ancestors flogged our ass
I honed my flow, jerking off on Angelina Jolie.
On the kitchen table with my legs behind my head, I
Tried to reach in vain lips to a dick.
Recovering quirks, it was wonderful in my childhood,
Now I want to become a master of repugugi, yow.
I'm not joking, my IQ is like George W. Bush.
Therefore, I am here, in the midst of nonsense.
While you're pushing, matching phrases
I open the shower door like a toilet lid.
What is the smear, braza, get out of the skin,
Writing a text worthless when your lot is thrown into an urn?
Feeling trembling in the skin? This is me unsolicited
I burst into your brain smooth and well-groomed.