Sarius: Złość

Barrel, barrel, barrel at the temple
Half a kilo of coca
He released some of the murder
Left hand cash
Face the truth
How do you come out on the blocks
They'll fuck you on Jupiter
Fucks you for jumping

Fucked your fans
You look around as you cut
if I'm a rap star
I go around the city with Paweł
Respect for electronic circuits
It is really holy here
He could kidnap the prosecutor
Zl kidnap your little daughter

Son, I am aware
May no, no
Let nothing take me
Before you come
Dad chose raps, writing for a perk
And he will put flowers on people who have chosen differently

I'm not Mario Puzo
I don't remember the story
As enduro, I drive into these hoods that wanted me to delete
Insta story and friends
And a telephone with silver barrels
Empty bitches who just wanna fuck

I wanted to bloom, trials - anger
A few fresh, a few moments, a few murders
Ordinary guys
No flash, Dark Cat
A hundred reasons, even today, something else
For Jepots, one target, two rounds
Everything is set
Targets will be hit, 60's will be deleted
There's only a homie with me
I don't know where the cabona is from
I don't know who this guy is
I don't know who this guy is
I wanted to bloom, trials - anger
A few fresh, a few moments, a few murders
Ordinary guys
No flash, Dark Cat
A hundred reasons, even today, something else
For Jepots, one target, two rounds
Everything is set
Targets will be hit, 60's will be deleted
There's only a homie with me
I don't know where the cabona is from
I don't know who this guy is
I don't know who this guy is

Good city, bad street
Everyone here is like Midas
Anything gold that touches ah
Your capital disappears quickly
Like the guys in rehab
They fell like a black ball
I diversify it, just like split sauce
It's not my fault, is it?
You buy another squat
You prescribe someone to go
And you don't know anything about a fire
I won't be next here
And I don't want to know more
From those who know more, believe me
There are lines for the bathroom
Mother of two children
Waiting for refills, who's next?

Barrel, barrel, barrel at the temple
Half a kilo of coca
He released some of the murder
Left hand cash
Face the truth
How do you come out on the blocks
They'll fuck you on Jupiter
Fucks you for jumping

I wanted to bloom, trials - anger
A few fresh, a few moments, a few murders
Ordinary guys
No flash, Dark Cat
A hundred reasons, even today, something else
For Jepots, one target, two rounds
Everything is set
Targets will be hit, 60's will be deleted
There's only a homie with me
I don't know where the cabona is from
I don't know who this guy is
I don't know who this guy is
I wanted to bloom, trials - anger
A few fresh, a few moments, a few murders
Ordinary guys
No flash, Dark Cat
A hundred reasons, even today, something else
For Jepots, one target, two rounds
Everything is set
Targets will be hit, 60's will be deleted
There's only a homie with me
I don't know where the cabona is from
I don't know who this guy is
I don't know who this guy is