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Mutant hvlam.

My passport - on the table,
I slept for a funeral,
I spiritually hundred moves ahead in this game.
On slaughter drape pocket -
This is the [fucking] rap.
All mutants sway to the beat of bits.

Time is inexorable wedge head forward, sometimes back.
Who said there is no tomorrow?
Judge for yourself - we are fine.
Dinosaur Zoo is not yet empty,
I myself at this prus,
When densely vzduyus
I do what I want,
I am confused in taste sparkling
And few know the names of those who is famous in the world,
But I can see where my innocent box
Bodyazhit some [...] nettles.
I would have [put] on society bodies from the institute,
I would like to be closer to stupor, Nirvana Buddha
And someone trampled stupid in his chair, afraid to Zuzu,
And I'm at the table with sound surround - I'm out.
Therefore, the sound from all sides,
What I'm talking into a microphone,
Do not check out any pepper in the club,
Neither the girl in a fashionable coat
With a bow, the Ponte, unhealthy ambition.
And then, I do not care:
Someone is trying to shit on my head -
I strongly under an umbrella,
In places outside the law:
Someone will remember me then with anger,
Sometimes I eat a good foundation.
The world is full of assholes:
They make movies,
They set plays,
They are the bars under the [garbage], under which it would be hanged Elvis
If he lived among us.

My passport - on the table,
I slept for a funeral,
I spiritually hundred moves ahead in this game.
On slaughter drape pocket -
This is the [fucking] rap.
All mutants sway to the beat of bits.

This Mouzon shakes basement from dusk till morning as
Park IBD shakes drunken truckers
As the beam to swing right at the post office,
As bydlan that vasch-School will not say anything more.
Mutant hvlam - the format is not over,
But just sharpened -
That is, on what should have ended, but ...
Here again, I am not what would have been flattered by someone or something,
I have no legend,
However, I do not understand why she vasch ...
Download this shield in the clean and jerk.
Reprezent,
Good night.

Mutant hvlam.

_Eto Most [fucking] RAP

{I slept funeral
I spiritually hundred moves ahead in this game.
On slaughter drape pocket -
This is the [fucking] rap.
All mutants sway to the beat of bits.}