Текст песни Alone - Diss Cheerful Cannibal

Ae Hello, Eilon is returned
While self a rest, and he makes cherfula
Why did you himself, called cherful Kanibaev
But Eilon fuck your flow and your Style
Your style nekchemu, no it is not needed
Biff wanted, so to earn a loser
I like that fuck, what are you talking to me
But I will break your rap, and your style
You should not have made me angry, I woke up the beast in me
Cherful hold on, run away from me quickly
I even feel sorry for wasting bullets on you
Click clack boom and Kostya is now in a coma
Your strings against my, the nines
Bess call me I am your greatest fear
I'll tear you and your rap like paper
it reminds me more of Bob Marley