It's my dreams, my destiny, I had to take the stress in reverse, paint my life with pastel Our territory, it's our territory, no one will take what we have here on the stage I've been grinding for a long time, now I'm going easy, I'm going to the top We cook fat shit, and then they want to catch us, dogs Shot with a catapult, I take a mask, mountain, three A little puffed up with a can, a friend asks why I'm sitting here in a puffer jacket He says that music is my chance for success And he knows well that I will soon harvest cabbage here The guys from my district are spitting fur on the cold cages Natan gets in the van and has to show his skills here I destroy with my intellect like a vandal You won't catch me in Kaidan, that's the whole truth That's the whole truth Bad is the heart, let this smoke fly away Let it fly away Today it will be smoked all the time That's the whole truth Bad is the heart, let this smoke fly away Let it fly away Today it will be smoked all the time Who said that trumpets will be playing in this bar? Maybe your nails will be smoking They make you go unconscious again Where's the chiller, utopia, and you're getting into a relationship again Polish king, I have a Polish king And I'm very grateful for it, but I don't have wise words for it Natan is a fucking free king, a free agent Where's my label, look how I put it Catch the statement, we play at 6 a.m. This song is not a lament Is everyone on board? Great Now look how I blow the candle That's the whole truth That's the whole truth That's the whole truth That's the whole truth That's the whole truth Bad is the heart, let this smoke fly away Let it fly away Today it will be smoked all the time That's the whole truth Bad is the heart, let this smoke fly away Let it fly away Today it will be smoked all the time www.mooji.org Copyright © 2020 Mooji Media Ltd. All Rights Reserved. No part of this recording may be reproduced without Mooji Media Ltd.'s express consent.