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Texture in the lyrics

[Verse 1: Codrin]
Unstable sometimes, but mostly all the time
You have no texture in your lyrics, let alone tone
Loser, I’ll cut you down 'cause you’re predictable
Invisible like Griffin, I’ll take your hill, HillBill
I don’t chase money, I’m not obsessed with style
'Cause I’m crazier in the head than Cypress Hill
I learn on the go, I hate what’s tied to regression
After all, even learning to walk was learned on the go
It’s a disaster for the so-called big-time small chroniclers
Why the heck do you try to seem like something you’re not?
I know your end, 'cause I’ve seen your genesis
I’ve got so much on my mind, including my hair
I’m the devil in person, yet I play the harp
And I like trains, most of them are cool
My prayer is the pillow of a foolish god
And unfortunately for him, tonight he’ll sleep uncomfortable
I’m so super I wear pants under my boxers
I came into the world as well, unfortunately for everyone
Got nothing to say? I won’t listen, I’m not in the mood
You tried to be modest, but ended up Mos Def
Hi, my name is Codrin, and I’m a mess
I suffer from everything, including schizophrenia
Let’s recap, are you good at surrendering?
Your mom waved at me, but wasn’t saying hello
It’s necessary for my IQ to outgrow my weight
'Cause I lose all my nights counting my days
To balance higher, you need to know what’s low
If I were a bit smarter, I’d be dangerous
Sometimes I’m so dumb, I drink until dawn
Then go scare the scarecrows away
I’m afraid my mind might create everything I don’t think about
'Cause I thought of death and then I started living
 

[Verse 2: ECHO]
Two-ten, microphone check
I’m not talking about cans when I say get in tune
I’m dead serious, this is one of the jokes
Don’t pray for me to go blind, 'cause I already have vision
Being normal today remains a myth
I didn’t read about what alcohol does, I quit reading
I’m my own servant and my own master
We’re all born crazy, but some stay that way
I don’t drop tracks often, so NASA won’t catch on
I started having flow ever since the Criș took my house
I haven’t solved the mystery and now my head hurts
Why when I reach the Lord, will I meet the devil?
I don’t believe in God, but I believe in Jesus Christ
'Cause he’s the only one who felt a nail down to the bone
I found the solution, I can hope for this dose
To get rid of cancer, first you have to die of cirrhosis
You got love problems? I’ll help you without fear
Your girl wants the sea 'cause she’s tired of small things
I’m a hardcore gamer, got tactics and charm
Walk into the airport, and you hear: “Bomb has been planted”
When Armstrong landed on the moon, he said heavy words
“Dear ones, Earth is a seven-star madhouse”
I find solutions to anything and pass any test
Since I’ve been in therapy, listening to Method Man
 




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