DESCRIPTION:
What a shame, many fools on the beats
Yesterday was unliterate, today - look! He's a liberal already!
As much as can, doing in their own way
Me - highly moral, call me Horace!
Whoa-whoa! Just don't photoshoot me
I came out of the mountains - Olympus, Sinai...
Untold wealth as Solomon's Mine I am
And who are you? Just a small copy!?
Most of them will fall down on the way breathless
My words - plastids - you can't get with it
Narrow path, saw and axe plus rafters of words to cover up to the head
Follow me to the cliffs! Wanna gather full halls? Leave that carnival!
Untill it's too late, start from beginning or fly down like ancient Canaan!
Follow me and I will lead, by light trails, not to the trouble
There is a rivers of wine, there is no sad tunes
Dopamine on veins, no Nephilims
Not the close way... But get out of the shackles!
Discussions later, important not to stray from the course
Everything in this music,
poets as mushrooms in the studio boxes, their future is too bad!
I'm bringing knowledge to the ignorant and can't stop!
For uninitiated MC's my rap - bar mitzvah!
Steam from you, because the words are so incandescent
Threw them into the fire in order to make colder
Wait for a moment! Sunrise lit
We will get to the feast with dignity
And even if with a Pyrrhic victory will get this world
We don't have time till the morning,
Have to conquer the other one!