-Цитата от CARBO мне интересно о чем читает иностранный участник трэка
BluRum13 verse
Until i appear in person, Your ears get the pre-recorded version,
pre- ordered the voice until the excursion is sorted. The Vocal
Mercenary the plot of traitors to the toil. Loyal to the knock the
locals will rock. Igneous or porous Pumice, Granite your still more
than a stones throw away from holding the chrome of this hopeless
romantic... Idealist, trying to focus through the panic as a realist.
Emersed in the evil feebly i attempt to understand how it's worth it
to emerge with the blood of another on mans on your hands, while
preaching peace brotherman i cease to comprehend, they take a walk
when they scared to take a stand.
Its like this? You raise your fist, they pull machetes and try to
cut off your hand at the wrist, i stay submersive, meticuliously plan
for the end. Once again...
Locust or fire rain, pick an apocalypse and watch me work it for
certain. Collapse wack rappers like a rusty iron curtain? Precise on
the cut check the scrubs of the word surgeon scalpal and the gloves
now who's hurting? Operating beyond you thugs, i added mental health
to what One Self lacked, attack the track with waterpower at my side ,
middle and back providing adequate raps to riddle the wack. Exciting
individuals that keep integrity intact.
My head thinks it , your heart knows it, art molds the soul, unroll
the scroll and flow with the Dead Poets. No it no war just cold.
Invisible ninja soldiers, stompin' you political criminal roaches.
Once again, Invisible ninja soldiers stompin' you political criminal
roaches until its over.