Holy dreams - Bozy. b
Real life bring, fuckin film nigga,
It's a my thing, some work is better,
My life spring, come to a leader,
Grovin'p fast, goin to a gangsta,
Face-to-face fight, hate black soul,
It's my dream, it's a my slamber,
Mather fuckin outside criper man,
But life is changing logic of things
I have to be the first
Have to tear all for some reason
Live so as to pay for life
And as long as you eat alcohol
I fucked your woman
Couple of bullets in his forehead, right.
This is my dream, my path.
I will not deviate from this
Even if I darkened the sun
My dreams are't dead
While living my heart
This is hardcore, and not every М'с
Warms a bit like paper
Here on this day we
Greetings from the past
In a blow to the head
Night made ;;all that is not nailed down
Then all of a procuration somewhere
And this is only the holy dreams
Unholy man in black robe
Asshole you were and so will
Live until the stupid bastard
I do not care if you can hear me
Die bitch hate you
This is my dream, my path.
I will not deviate from this
Even if I darkened the sun
My dreams are't dead
While living my heart
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