[Verse: Białas]
Lad, my area is not a hatchery of talents
We're in tracksuits on benches, they can’t be arsed with suits in here
Integration with friends from morning to night
Bangers were then made by 600V, not by DJ Mustard
Everyone coughed cause of weed, brewery was our fuel
In those times, hardly anyone entered here with the same style as me
The only thing that played in my soul was honest rap
You'd go to school in a checkеred pattern, like Burbеrry
And my friends from those years who are drinking Shandies today
There's no place for them in my life, they’re a lack of inspiration
Hoes are hard to pull, like the royalties
If you're exclusive like Toyota Rav4
I've got a big homie, call me Asterix
And you still make your ass out of your puss, do you like the taste of your intestines?
I'm meant to be Białas, but I'm black like R. Kelly
I bet he'll wake up nice and rested with the way he makes his bed
Rhymes as if, a Gucci bedding is a sleeping bag
When you stared at the peaks, I took the style from the street
I took it to the studio and started nursing it, lad
And I keep exploring it, I don't know how many jaws have fallen
Whoa, and you stand humiliated
Something stinks, I think someone was talking about you
My aim is to take every penny from rappers
In the beginning, I will eat the ones that jump out of the fridge
I will kill, I am capable of it
Because I'm fresh and I’m clever
Bragging is shit, but that’s none of your business
Because I like it and there's no accounting for tastes
I dissed every known MC as a kid
People didn’t believe what was going on, they thought I had the Tourettes
I used to experience, with excitement Kolorshock like a colour-blind
I wonder if there ever will be someone like me today, in the Future, in Poland
My angel wants to be my guardian, let him wait till I get a palace
A one with a beautiful garden where I'll have peacocks
Lad, I've got an impression, that God is speaking through me
Fire up my clip, cancel your doctor's appointment
I’m changing the world for the better, that's why it's all on fire
I'm the fire in Babylon, kid
Young MCs are predatory, but they're not stupid
They prefer not to approach me, there are dead bodies around me
There is no love here, I don't know where the shelter is
All of the hoes that I know are more addictive than Game Of Thrones
Relationships based on opposites, rule here
He's not chasing after whores, and she's chasing the material
Your hoe from that good home is shooting a drama again
I've been in a relationship for 3 years, it's a long way to hell
I barely passed my maths and look how I multiply the potential
To record this I have to kill them because I do it from the heart
I'm the king, only the jealous ones don't agree
I entered the mainstream and changed its direction on my own
The rap is like your life, I know that from a few icons
Even though I'm not like those lines, well-arranged
I had such months where I didn't put the pint down
I destroy grey cells to not embarrass yous
Fucking great scholars
And I read them in a minute and they get tiny tiny
Some pussy is talking about us again
He doesn't catch the success, even though he has it next to his nose #baba
Even though I don't deal with powder, I'm going to do some work
Today I'm in the lot only when I play
And my mafia collects street credit by telling the truth
I'm going straight to the top, I'm not afraid to collide with it
Boom, it's Beezy Vuitton
If you are okay, Bezzy greets you sincerely
I don't like rappers, you don't know why? I have a receipt
If you did not know me - hello, I am your future idol
Nobody knows how to build it - my style is a pyramid scheme
You wouldn't know what's going on, even if I was writing a scholar
Rap is elite, not everyone can listen to it
If the authorities are into rap, let them play Chade
And now you write "Beezy you king"
In what comment, you have few walls around?
If you have such a barked face, take it a hundred
Don't do anything, we'll do everything the allschool hashtag
I'm a rapper harder than the bees
Your head swells from punchy as if you put it in ul
To the hive or the prick knows what to say correctly there
I am a gift for the listeners, skill for the bow
Other rappers are like my people, always behind me
When I buy a ton of herbs, I'll show you how to cough
[Outro: Białas]
And at the concert, my track was so enchanted by my track
That I didn't look back and we were already in the process
You're full of electricity, like you've caught the traction
Even though you are very pretty, also fucked up
It is over, SB Maffija!