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05.11.2021

American style

Tonight I put on the V 1 so my chest can be seen
And everyone tells me, brother, you'll become a legend
 
I'm a bald legend
With a hairy back
And everyone asks 'God how'
I became a boss overnight
 
I started alone, aiming to become a baron
Kid of rich people, insignificant however, the throne became the target
All around me just envy, jealousy, tears and pain
I heard rap, I saw what's going on, eh, and I said I'll become a mason
I make my name the law, I have a policeman as my security guard
I buy coke, I give ass 2, and it's pure aspirin 3
I ate caviar since I was a kid, I drank champagne from the heels
My factory was going amazingly, I was giving expensive Rolex's to the workers
 
That's how I'm copying the American style and I'm cooking sausages in Menidi
 
Tonight I put the V and Glyfada is trembling
And my fame is spreading all over Greece
All over Greece
 
I'm well known everywhere
Rapper and metrosexual
And everyone asks 'God how'
I answer to them 'I'm the boss'
 
Now wherever I go they're looking at me, bouncers greet me
Girls see me alone on the street and are asking for autographs
I learned the restaurants, I learned the sushi bars
My parents are proud that I'm talking about drugs to my fans
Even if I don't make money, I throw cash in videoclips
I take Xanax, I give pain 4, connections in the telephone
I threw away the baggy clothes and I'm wearing tights now
I wore chains, I'm bowing down to Gucci
I uploaded stories, I'm hunting follows
Millions of views and I don't even speak to my mother
 
That's how I'm copying the American style and I'm cooking sausages in Menidi
 
I polished my Porsche, I got high with cheap coke
I'm going to my baby now
That I've left on its own
1.80 cm., Russian
 
Fuck it, not today my darling
I've got to make a living
 
  • 1. V neck shirt
  • 2. It's way expensive
  • 3. Instead of coke
  • 4. I hype the crowd up
28.01.2019

We left it for tomorrow

Like this, with this damn invention called clock, we push our hours and days like it's a weight for us, and it is a weight, because we don't live, you got it.
We're just looking at the clock, to get past this hour, to get past this day, so tomorrow comes and once again from the beginning.
We split the day in corpses of moments, in dead hours buried inside us, inside our self's caves, the caves on which the freedom of our longing is born, and we pave them, with all kinds, of shit and trash that they try to sell us as ideals, as needs, as morality and culture.
 
So let's live without 'must'
Play like young children
Every wish free for as long as we can
 
Step back if you want
I chose my road, I'm going and wherever it leads me
I'm risking, that's how life is and if I don't win
I'll get another wound to look at
 
I'm not forgetting
I make music for the ones I love
To thank them just a bit that they're there for me to stand
It's like I'm rolling this verse and your ear is the guy who I'm passing it to
 
Nothing doesn't suit me
I'm just another guy who gets expressed and expresses
I'm risking even if I don't win, let's lose it's okay
Because this moment's mincing manner is the soul's gas pedal
 
It is, the life that gives us salt and pepper
Disagreements, words of love, fights and hail
Sweetness and sweet words, torment and tough times
Human relationship and our brain is slowly boiling
 
I've got good times to live
To disagree
To agree
To live in harmony with you
 
Me and you my darling are a volcano
Shaking Earth, I feel like my legs are tied
So close and yet so different
So much that this relationship looks imbalanced, while it's prospering
 
My brother, we are lost
I'm here and you're there, entangled in the flow
We're looking at the watch and we're running hurried
We got stuck on things that didn't matter and half of our life is gone
 
Thanks is a sweet word
Give and take what's more important
I give music, you take messages
You give me love and I take stimulations
 
Give a smile, screw the motives
We're living life every moment like an adventure
Today, now to be precise
Let's not organise it and let's do what we want inside us
 
Let's live another adventure
Leave the clock, it's not the time yet
 
We turned our bodies into a massive graveyard of murdered longings and expectations.
We don't pay attention to the most important, the most substantive things, like playing and talking to children and animals, to flowers and trees, to play and have fun between us, to make love, to enjoy the nature, the beauty of the human hand and of the spirit.
To get softly down inside us, to meet ourselves and the guy next to us.
Everything.
Everything guy from Thessaloniki, we left it for this tomorrow that's never coming.
Only when death comes upon one of our beloved face, we're hurt.
Because we usually think, that we wanted to tell them so many important things, like, how much we loved them, how important they were for us, but, we left it for tomorrow.