prickpain feat. ragehunter - Digital Reborn - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

do you hear (a, a) do you breathe? (a, a)

slow vision(slow vision)

I don't give a fuck about you, but get lost in fear lesion

do you hear (a, a) do you breathe? (a, a)

slow vision(slow vision)

being as if my film and I were born in it as a thriller \

There is a mountain lump in front of me (ha)

Feeling like there's a fucking lump in my throat (ha)

This club is packed again

I'm not there, it's my clone

Having done the job, I will retire

and turning over everyone will understand who I am

you talk a lot you're stupid (ha)

no one will listen to you please

A dark entrance with a cigarette lying on the brick floor, like an abstraction of those who once, with pain in their eyes, unthinkably, fell asleep drunk in the morning

I look at the moon through the eyes of a poet

and without seeing myself I will find myself at the top

next to the lake of opinions I’m going to the bottom in it

when I smoke I forget about everything, I'm stunned (bitch!)

I'm in a daze

I'm stupor, I'm stupor

I'm dumbfounded, I'm not ashamed to be a bastard

I'm stunned, go away, we don't need you

(I'm stupor, I'm stupor)

the cult began again

your boys were banned

Fuck me listening to fables if I can get back on my feet without giving up (man)

how the patterns of the streets put the best in me, the increase in success is only damage to the soul of Maine

light a cigarette for her, she'll send you to that pile (fucked up)

ragehunter:

every day the same thing, instead of faces everyone has emojis

dam I'm back in this lodge, but which one of you fucking og

bitch catch my soulja style, I flew in, God will not help

you can't see any skin on your face, you're just a passerby here

hunterage here in spite of, there are only scraps of you here

move away, don't fuck me, you're fucking og

these are all fucking mirages, you are just fakes and homeless people

I pack my bags, I smoke skunk until nine

I'm already halfway there

there's no chance to leave here

I don't need your money

I don't need gucci slippers

it makes sense to fuck me your dad, only my party is with me

I'm casting seals here, you're ahead, that's not helpful

I roll jo right on the bed, I smoked everything fucking stupid in a day

I'm in the back, fuck zanny, I live my life in sadness

my guys took you away, fuck your shitty manni

attack and you're in a trap, there's a fucking lin in my glass

Bitch my style is like Ranin, your style was stupidly fucking stolen

I don’t throw zanni anymore, bitch my flow is fucking multifaceted

Roma is an Englishman with me, your flow is stupidly wooden

you're just cool among the group, fuck your perks, mally.