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BMW in the snow
Chorus:
Drive, throw it me like BMW in the snow
when they legs around my waist tighten me
that eyes five nights doesn't lie down
come and pour me wiskey on ice
on the floor throw Gucci and Zegna
She is aware of everything, killing it
she would kill herself, kill
music doesn't stop, wrap
she would kiss, kiss
Everything what she wanted is to drive her BMW black
in the town between wolves like roe deer
grains are flying, bottles and money flying
in private dinning room she is first, privare dinning room like harem
I'm paying, don't back
just turn it up, turn the tours
around us are brothers and strongest
and you're strong cat from every another
Table under back you have it like trunk phantoms, bon
you shining, you killing it roundness under trouses
you dancing, wraping, break it to last atom
and I would break him there like Eric Cantona
Like pandora doesn't have evil
the evening at you because of you I don't have dream
and no evening luck, little, there is nothing
for evening next you I'm ready for everything
Okey, slowly approach to see your gold and jewelry
on you only Gucci, Versace
on you I see everything what lure me
with look she say - approach
She is like bomb like katabomb
like prosecute from bonga who works all day
she says, you're high, that's smell you really good
and bastard she wants to try Amsterdam
Okey, she wants with me to melt to the dawn
just like ice for the bar
she wants me to know that every another are not better
that she everything works is dominant
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Paranoia, she would everything give to be mine
she calling me from unknown number
she calling me, I'm not anwer
she know, I'm not alone
Paranoia, my image she kissing like group
Cori will in every color buy to you
little loves to drink, little love to bang
you know how girl is
Almost midnight, she's getting ready
again solo, she is boss to herself
she extinguish thirst with Corona, then she cross to Jack
on feet Manolo, under feet the whole world
Always jeep waitng for her
in the jeep man waiting for her, jeep is x5
from head to heel dsquared shoes screaming
decolletage, her drink in hand pink is
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01.03.2025
Sonnet II: Defeated, I'm at last between your hands
Defeated, I'm at last between your hands
Where death awaits, I know, cozy and warm,
For there I'll find some peace from my dark storm
And healed thus be, with rage, from life's demands.
This life that I know not how still withstands
Misfortune, unless fate has kept my form
To prove that it still can, with deep cuts, swarm
Those souls who seek the lightless, silent lands.
The tears I've shed have fallen on the soil
Of harshness, cold disdain and fruitless toil
And bore debacles great and luckless days.
Enjoy the pain you've caused, my lady love,
But pause your dark revenge while you're above
Just wait for death to set my heart ablaze...
metered
poetic
rhyming
01.03.2025
Brunette they call me
Brunette they call me
Yet I was born fair.
Brunette they call me
Yet I was born fair.
From going out when a maiden,
I lost my colour.
From going out when a maiden,
I lost my colour.
Brunette I am called
By the king's son.
Brunette I am called
By the king's son.
If he calls me again
I will go with him.
If he calls me again
I will go with him.
Tell me, maiden,
do you want to come (with me)?
Tell me, maiden,
do you want to come (with me)?
My veilings are strong,
I cannot see
My veilings are strong,
I cannot see
Brunette they call me
Yet I was born fair.
Brunette they call me
Yet I was born fair.
The summer sun
made me like this.
The summer sun
made me like this.
The summer sun
made me like this.
....
01.03.2025
NPCs
You are that eleven out of ten
To me, no one else is like you
All the other NPCs
And they can't get to you
You're that eleven out of ten
No one else is like you to me
All the other NPCs
And they can't get to you
You're that eleven out of ten
No one else is like you to me
All the other NPCs
And they can't get to you
Ah, I went a while ago
on a date with that actress in a pub
Actually, I waited the whole time until it was over
To write to you right away, to get in touch with you
And then when I saw you in the stairwell and hugged you and felt you
I knew, without even thinking about it, that you were the one
And that's not even a verse, I'm just saying my thoughts that happen to rhyme, ah, yeah
Baby Boo, are you the Citizen's Office?
Or why do I always think about make an application?
To ever replace you, no, that can't work
And I have to realize that like my lawyer files, Aggu
You're that eleven out of ten
For me, no one else is like you
All the other NPCs
And they can't get to you
You're this eleven out of ten
No one else is like you to me
All the other NPCs
And they can't get to you
Ah, fuck, what was I going to say?
Baby, you left me speechless (wow)
The way you look at me before you kiss me
From the outside I would think how corny that is
But with you, I don't give a shit, I don't have to be cool
I can just be me and you can be you
And I'm fucking a NPC, you and I are on MTV
I'm crazy in love
There's nothing better than lying next to you
And listening to great songs together with the window open
And I think if loving you more than anything was a crime
Then I'm a goddamn gangster
You're that eleven out of ten
For me, no one else is like you
All the other NPCs
And they can't get to you
You're that eleven out of ten
No one else is like you to me
All the other NPCs
And they can't get to you
And they can't get to you, ah
And they can't get to you, ah
And they can't get to you, ah
(And they can't get to you)
And they can't get to you, ah
And they can't get to you, ah
(And they can't get to you)
And they can't get to you,
And they can't get to you, ah
(And they can't get to you)
And they can't get to you
01.03.2025
In love with a Talahon
Last week's fair was different wild
I was chilling with the chayas at the bumper cars
That's when I recognized a Talahon from afar
With sides at zero and vape in his hand
He's got a thick skin and looks really tough
But he asks every guy if he's got problems
I think I've got a crush on a Talahon
With a Louis belt, Gucci cap and Air Max shoes
He shadowboxes and is the coolest of his bros
And the knife in his pocket is definitely not just for sandwiches
Between letters from the court, he pulls up banknotes
And treats all his bros to thirst quenchers
The man for life is this one, yes
Cause the first date, bro, was in a shisha-bar
He says he'll buy me the whole world
And he doesn't even need citizen's money
He earns his para safe normal
By “normal” I mean illegal by default
He lives dangerously, what do you know?
Not everyone with that style is a Talahon
I think I have a crush on a Talahon
With a Louis belt, Gucci cap and Air Max shoes
He shadowboxes and is the coolest of his bros
And the knife in his pocket is definitely not just for sandwiches
I'll be honest, I've never had such a crush before
He smells like a whole perfumery
Of all the perfumes, his is the one you smell the most
Because he pours half a bottle of Dior Sauvage on the one
This is the man for life, that's crystal clear
When he gets angry, he's as sweet as baklava
I think I have a crush on a Talahon
With a Louis belt, Gucci cap and Air Max shoes
He does shadow boxing and is the coolest of his bros
And the knife in his pocket is definitely not just for sandwiches
We'll be heading outside with the cousins shortly after dusk
But first I'll make him another sandwich with the knife