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The arrow is over a hundred, the highway

The night is beautiful here

You know, Vasya, sleep time is the time of someone's problems

I didn't holster my steel, it's taboo, brother, to live here among the fucked-up

Someone is wafting smoke from a plan, some from a gingerbread accordion

Someone was selling it all, someone was knocking down the withdrawal

A cop jester, they're burning, the strings are your hood

The brothers will braid a whip

He's waiting for you here, the creature

Frost will strike on Christmas Eve

An accomplice kisses the pectoral cross

He doesn't give a damn about the holiday, the main thing is business, the main thing is to believe, the main thing is faith

We'll all be there, but it won't add to our money

We'll all be there, but even here I'll receive forgiveness

On a spring Sunday, via WhatsApp message

A robber is the noisiest guest who leaves in an instant

Tula's Tokarev is not the one who weaves intrigues

He revealed the million-dollar secret where all the money is and Books

No, you're not a gangster faggot, you're just a drug dealer

The evil pack is ready to share the success

But sin is a disease of the soul, you know

They poured hops, 40 days, remembered fear, dust blown

With warmth, the bros flew for the brothers' ban

Demons, the demons woke up, black and black mass

Remember, bitch, you're in hell and it's fun here

Demons, the demons are hovering, the priest will cross himself

But his daughter spread her legs under the weight

Demons, the demons woke up, black and black mass

Remember, bitch, you're in hell and it's fun here

Demons, the demons are hovering, the priest will cross himself

But his daughter spread her legs under the weight

Rotten time, rotten souls, rotten gift

Eve's apple decadence, Cain's chromosomes

Photoshop life, let them appreciate it on Instagram

Salt flora, heroic fauna

Dolla Dolla Bill pack Rats

The path to the heights, to a cruise to paradise, is overhead

Fuck fate, change your life

Kiss Satan, devil, get a prize

The herd won't get smarter, no brother

Between two evils, there is no less harm

Show me good, surprise me, God

But all around is disaster

5 am, 4 psychos, we can't sleep

Away from the thugs

The path leads to prodigal girls

Like blue frost, completely shattered, the nose regained its sanity

Santa put a coconut in the sock, rocked Rick Ross

There's no smell of incense here

The nail where the crucifix hung couldn't take it

My black mourning outfit

Spin your life in this tango with the hunchback

Buy a pawnshop, need some sleep

A couple of sticks in the whore, just right

Rituals, singing somewhere nearby

Went into the temple and had a fit

Demons, the demons woke up in black Mass

Remember, bitch, you're in hell and it's fun here

Demons, demons are hovering, the priest will make the sign of the cross

But his daughter spread her legs under the weight

Demons, demons woke up in black, black Mass

Remember, bitch, you're in hell and it's fun here

Demons, demons are hovering, the priest will make the sign of the cross

But his daughter spread her legs under the weight