[Verse: Tsaki]
Years back I'd have to go back, you caveman, to let it be known that I lived it unevenly
I reflect the respect you show I emphasize
I'm a man who's a little below the waist, who never gives up
Dude, your star will only shine for us
Forget how you look like a blind man in a herd, how you don't care about what you write
You're extras, who's to blame?
You say a lot of things but you're lost in the act
It's the stubbornness that I hide permanently in fruitful writings that spring up, be good
Everlastingly I press to remind us of drugs with alcohol, pussy punch from thе suicide in the chest
(No mattеr how high you go, you'll always come
You're out of emotions you should be giving off
You're playing with someone else, relax where you should be running, can you stand it? We don't bargain, take seats...
I'll come as a trade in the beard of monkeys. Because you're selling him plus one to the quotient
They look like sharp razors in a wolf's jaw
An act of terror against the sounds