Текст песни Били Милиган - Генерал

You will not break me
You twisted like Blunt
In the table of ranks Buttle I - General
You are not fucking shine

I come to you out of the dungeon, my name Thanatos
You want to Biff, then wipe their lips with lipstick
Rap has become a collection narkolyg and motherfuckers
You did Trap on Battle, yes it is the face of senility
I'm crazy, crazy, completely inadequate
I've not a pawn, son, ready to ram them
And not whip gently beats them all again on asshole
Not rappers, and masochists want me Buttle
I am nobody here is not under force, mongrel on chain
Do your tracks can be picked up only batsily
Such as vitamins throw in quarantine I
Like antivirus remove the mountain of shit
I will miss the finals, directly to Adamant
After the victory will say: "it is to pull"
And I wanted to put on half of the MCs
First popizdyat, then will ask: "no drift"