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[Intro]
​r-r-revv, what do you mean?
Yo prec1se let's turn on!
Hey
Sometimes a white guy wants in on this rap
Sometimes a white guy wants in on this rap (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Sometimes a white guy wants in on this rap
Tell me, what do you listen to when it’s the most miserable?
To not hear it, you crank up the volume on the speakers
Or the opposite, silence is worth its weight in gold
The psychologist says I’ve been dragging complexes since I was young
It’s pretty damn scary, now childhood is a distant past
I have my sеcond prime, once again felt thе hunger
I think I’ve left no questions about who the GOAT is (Me)
But at the same time, I really don’t care
'Cause there’s real life, and it doesn’t live off hip-hop like I do
I’m a great rapper, but I have zero health
I’m constantly on the road, I’ve already forgotten what home feels like
My grandma begs me to visit, says she’ll die soon
I used to be scared of those words, now I understand it can happen at any moment
But I work non-stop, making money, bitch
That won’t help anymore
Here it is — adult life, bitch, here’s the reality
The MC is already thirty-plus, still rapping bullshit
I’m thirty myself, and I’m still spitting nonsense
God, how do I get off? Even the narcologist isn’t helping
I’m not a happy person, here’s the bare truth
A junkie, fuck, Kristina could find a better guy
Thanks for being around, I swear we’re the best couple
I’m trying today, baby, for your tomorrow
A lot of bullshit, but I’m not losing my dignity
I won’t stop grinding until OVO shows up in Russia
The opp didn’t act like a man, but he touched on manly issues
Let’s avoid ratty shit, just fight it out decently
Or am I the fool? I hesitated, didn’t come out
Fuck knows what moved me, but it definitely wasn’t my principles
It hasn’t hurt in a long time, I survived pancreatitis attacks
But for some reason, I mess with my head, what would SEEMEE have done?
[Bridge]
I’m still a child
In this adult…

[Verse 2]
White boy, this isn’t my first million dollars
Rap friends have flown away, time has left only my daggers
Time has set everything in place, turned MCs into bloggers
Overly loyal, but I still express love to many
A little less, but I still sip consistently
Smoking weed in the clip again, Alex says I’m an idiot
The city is writing with me, I forgot to close the window again
That same dirt, white boy, I'm recording without a pop filter
Fuck knows what my tracks are about; they have no theme
Whites can’t chill out, they lack a theme
I smoke non-stop, can’t get high, I have problems
I’m meeting you for the third time, sorry, memory gaps
I can lay down bars forever when inspired
The beauty of freestyle — the magic of a line in the moment
The white boy stopped lying, finally, people believed him
This is FREERIO 3, but there’s still a lot of meat on the way

[Outro]
Hey
Buda, Moscow, 72, Sarg (Sarg writes), big boy, RNDM, Melon
You already know who we are and what we do
Real music…
Yeah-eah