RAIDFML - Detroit - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I'm not intolerant, but I have a high tolerance.

I'm so shocked by you, you've died so easily.

My Priora is low, go try it on, man.

You're not even buying condoms that are your size.

I kicked that guy, he stole my sled.

Mom's trying to persuade you to eat some semolina.

You monkeys, I call you monkeys.

You haven't survived the sanctions.

If you want to smoke, call me, I'll play plug, and if you want me, fuck you.

I don't write lyrics, I take things from my head.

I punched you in the face, now you have no head.

You're going to fuck around now, I'll make you pull heads.

I'm not fucking around, but I'm burning bridges.

You have nothing to fuck around with for my insults, forgive me.

There was a break just now, I liked it, let's keep messing things up.

Let's remember the beginning, where my high tolerance came from.

I smoke between Lines to make the microphone die

I just drank a tangerine, dude, why are you screaming?

You're fucked and you have a fucked-up fetish.

Let's end this shit, you're delusional.

I have so much reverb, you'll...

I have so much reverb, you'll fly off.

When you take a picture of me, you mold me.

When I mold, you're only molding things out of plasticine.

Dude, understand, you're molding your own story.

So, this beat is called "block spinner," like I'm spinning a spinner on a block on my street. So, I'm fucking re-recording a ton, I'm already tired.

I've cooled off a bit towards you, forgive me.

If you want to ask me something, ask first.

Why the fuck should I be friends with you? Tell me.

Why do you have gas? You better tell me.

If I fuck you when we meet, forgive me.

You're asking me to stop talking this shit.

I repeat, you're fucking around, I'll make you lose your mind.

I don't I drink coffee, I only drink Nasty tea.

I was like, "Nasty," and I broke my face.

Exactly one minute has passed, and I haven't stopped talking nonsense.

This is pure freestyle, okay, I fucked you up, sorry.

I'm kind of tired, I need to go for a walk down the street.

One and a half have passed, and I've earned two million.

Now I have money like Miron's poetry.

If you don't get it, something fucking crazy is happening.

If you don't get it, I'll punch you in the face.