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(1:13)
[intro with oxxxymiron]
restorator (host): yo, introduce yourself, please
oxxxy: oxxxymiron
r: who’s your enemy today?
o: a man who -sserted himself by philip kirkorov’s miserable ‘davai, do svidaniya’. the man who rules the black star broadcast called ‘radio’. in a nutsh-ll, he does everything that i wouldn’t wish even an enemy to do
r: how come you guys are battling today?
o: he asked me to battle him so i’ve come
r: wow, how it’s all that simple
o: well, he has two significant wins on versus. so, it’d rather ask why some ‘homebodys’ keep asking me for a battle despite they haven’t battled at all. as an mc who has been here, i can say that it’s really different feeling when you are staying here. that’s it
r: ok, it’s cool. i’m just nervous like those people who are sitting in front of their screens right now. they be like ‘finally, it’s dropped!’
o: especially bookmakers!
r: yeah, some say this is all your doing -trolling-
o: it’s all my doing! -also trolling-
r: good luck!
o: ok, thanks

[intro with st]
r: yo, introduce yourself, please
st: h-llo everybody, my name is st
r: who’s your enemy today?
st: oxxxymiron
r: what can you say about him?
st: everything i can say you’ll hear soon
r: why did you ask him to battle you?
st: because it’s gonna be an interesting battle and i think that it’s necessary to battle strong enemies
r: who else would you battle? who’s also a strong one?
st: now i’ve chosen only oxxxy
r: great! i think the battle’s gonna be extremely dope. really extremely! good luck. bear up, boys, bear up!
st: thank you

battle!
r: hi everyone, it’s your boy restorator and it’s versus battle. make some f-cking noise! let me introduce the judges that will choose the winner of this battle. let them justify themselves
dmitriy egorov aka gabonskaya goduka, make some noise. andrey nikitin, the-flow.ru, afisha. dj sto vos’moi. battler to my left, introduce yourself

st: st, moscow
r: battler to my right!
o: oxxxymiron
r: according to the results of the coin task, the first round’s on oxxxymiron. make some f-cking noise!

[oxxxymiron round 1]
(3:40)
sh-tty question!
i’m also an extremely cool poet
i can also write poetry and give it for rap
check this out:
(3:53)
we’re staying infront of the oil painting
i wish i could cause repin’s pride by it
there is the rapper’s generalized character
printed with black, white and red print
look how correctly contours are emphasized
right to a tee
baggy, antediluvian, subcultural attributes
but some things are missing such as
basketball, onyx cap, a bottle with a hole, fighting dogs and a paint tank
seems like he was conceived in a test-tube – the rapper’s generalized character
he’s kinda a specimen number 95
– a bit stupid and ridiculous but in fact our brother
he looks alive, like from decl’s movie
looks like he’s gonna rap right know
just right now, that flow, like his black brothers, come on!

(4:36)
[oxxxymiron burring performs st’s bars]
you are a bad sambist – used to using foul language
your rap has no b-lls – like castrate’s poetry
your rap has no b-lls – you are nothing in the game
your rap has no b-lls – you ain’t a poet, you are a poetess

(4:52)
[oxxxy continues his bars]
whaaaaaaaat?
you’ve taken hip hop’s wrapper
i mean you’ve got clothes, manners and gestures
but you’re still worthless
you wigger look like black but you rap like you’re white
i look like white but i rap like i’m black
and you know it, and everybody knows it – it’s a fact
your caps and t-shirts don’t make you be like 2pac

(5:15)
no, it’s cargo cult, your rap is a carnival
your flow is corvalolum, my flow is manowar
i’m a rapper, you are a joker, in this battle you’re a padawan
give me rap, not pun. give me verses, not tomfoolery

(5:26)
‘tick tick boom’ rap isn’t fooly, rap is napalm
it’s gonna be the knockout of century, taste the itensity of the storm
while the game nervously smokes standing on the head
my verse will f-ck your success
what are you doing here?
it’s not your world, you aren’t a battle-rapper
you are a f-cking deceased
any nickname can be easily changed on yours
and yours on anyone else’s
only fan will destinguish the difference in the tracks

(5:50)
because you are gray, an abolutely gray mc
you’ve got self-confidence, but you don’t have manners and style
i’ll rape you exploring your career in details
after that i’ll disinfect my d-ck, give me miramistin
i’ve got hundreeds mc’s flows, you are a goldfinch
i can easily be an executioner or a humorist
i’m so far from you in everything connected with rap
there is nothing more asymmetrical in this world than this battle
(6:10)
but you asked me for battle, i didn’t ask
i wouldn’t have asked you even if it had been a spiritism session
it’s not punches and sk!lls agaisnt the important sense
battles mean life for me, for you – it’s only business
coz you sell tickets on your concerts after your battles because of the hype
don’t act like you don’t coz it’s true
(6:30)
i hadn’t been battling for a year and i had 25 thousand concert
you’ll never do the same
i don’t need this versus – only you need
because your music doesn’t attract any listeners
what will you lose if you don’t win? come on, st?
what are you risking today, bro, tell me asap
you’re risking nothing
he’s battling agaisnt favorite, his rap is much different
he’s just singing and talking
it’s enough for him to jump over his head at once
and he gets 100 points – we’ve got the new king of the hill!
but if i overeach oneself or branch off at once
to make me be thrown on the shroud of christ
it’s gladness for people, coz you are powereless and weak as they are
forgive me this pathos, but here it’s exactly what i said

(7:09)
but you know what, st? f-ck you!
f-ck you, because if you were clever
you would come hear like gucci mane
yeah, f-ck you! i’m ugk!
but when your rap’s listening to mine, it does ‘twerk-twerk – booty shake’
f-ck you, i didn’t want to battle
but i need to calm those who would like to hinder me
your trash talk in the instagram, your shameless ‘go on, h-llo b-tch’
for you i’m not oxxxmiron, i’m miron yanovich
(7:40)
and i was told ‘hey, just think, who you are battling with
just adjust, don’t make it hard, do it accessibly’
but i’m trying not to body my enemy
i’m trying to body my achievements from previous battle
i’m watching world’s best leagues, we are legging behind
the way i’m trying to make it is to show the rise in russia
(7:54)
i’m not complicating the lyrics, man, you’re just sh-ll-shocked
i’m not rapping fast, you’re just listening slow
get used to it, hip-hop has never been a culture for fools
but after some people like st f-cked it up
if only people knew english
if they could google in it
people like you would never show off here

(8:08)
bro, i’m cracking up, it’s very emotional
beaver, exhale! beaver, exhale!
you’re a full-grown bull
it’s something new for me
i battled: dwarfs, junkies i said ‘goodbye’ to an actor
but believe, when i’ll bend you in a lyrical ram’s h-rn
i won’t give a f-ck about your physical state
3 rounds: light, camera, action
no respect, no understanding – i’m not harry topor
you expected to come here as a smiling games-master
and me to give you that what i’ve been bulding year by year
that because of what i didn’t sleep and went through a bullsh-t
just give it to you? bro, you conceited
just tell me, how many years you’ve been making your verse
(8:49)
despite the time, it is quite medium
without any ‘bla bla bla’, it’s constrained and faded
but i’d prefer freshblood and co instead of crowned mc
why do i need to be in the main versus if there is only hovan and he

(9:10)
you are a combination of everything i’m ashamed in rap
from f-cker’s clothes to down’s lexicon
your terrible tries to make memes from your songs
ooooh, it’s a topic for the second round. versus!

r: st round 1, make some noise

[st round 1]
ok, a writer and an mc
on versus, where the doings will meet us
like a young maiden during the critical days
who’s unable to keep the bloodshed

(9:54)
we see each other for the first time
but we’ve already had to hate each other and start insulting
to please the gathered here crowd

(10:04)
i know why you are angry as a dog
you was conceived by a cancer
and it seems like that stars converged when you were born
so the whole life you’ve been let down like a commode in the women’s wc

(10:15)
as a child you used to have a mushroom shape haircut
you used to be so household that you peed in a cat tray
you are your father’s puppy
not in the sense that you’re his b-tch
but in the sense that you used to wait for your parents at home like hachiko
(10:27)
you wanted to have a brother? but he didn’t want to have you
you were so dumb that you came to a blackboard and ate chalk
you weren’t liked by girls so you considered all women as b-tches
the chalk wasn’t your limit so you started to study hard
and you were good at it, i have to admit he did well
i imagine how you were sitting at home swotting and drinking tea with your father
but after urgant there is the only one punch is clear:
‘on versus only sin used to love drinking tea more than you used to’

(10:56)
it’s painful for miron to remember his school days
it was terrible time
despite he started to bait his first jokes by that time
people shouted to him ‘miron is f-ggot’ in a minibus
‘miron’s f-ggot…’, excuse me, angry children shouted it to him
he cried clanching his fists and wasn’t able to answer them
he ran home where he had loads of his idols posters
to forget how toilets were washed by his head
you declaimed all that bawdry and filthy language
all that violent laguage that was adressed to you
(11:25)
you knew that the revenge would be cruel with time
you soaked up like a sponge all these knowledges with a suffering taste
in any bunch you were a lousy sheep
people said ‘f-ck you’ more than they sent you for beer

(11:39)
but you were a lucky one
your parents understood that if you keep grewing here you’ll become blunt
because you were so different person
that when someone said ‘yo dawg, got something to read?’ you would bring goethe’s tom

(11:56)
[oxxxymiron sarcastically]
definetly!

[st continues]
and god forbid that something happens in yards with the son
you were taken abroad away from possible troubles
and at the same moment he became dangerous, it flashed upon him
the time came to let the world know how angry you was

(12:13)
after all, the world became tolerant
after cutting down the jungles on the neigbourhood
people simply show their iphones 6 at nights
you can be nothing in the real life, but be cool in a studio
and we won’t forget that gangstas aren’t the same as the used to be

(12:34)
who saw a book called ‘our people’?
author of which is scut
there oxxxy is the real hip-hop…of two old single women
it’s every male’s personal choice with who he’s in relationships
but miron, it’s not respectful to live with your mother when you are 30
it’s known as 2 times 2: our complexes, problems – it’s all comes from the childhood
and because at school miron yanovich didn’t get the customs
he started whining to show off

(13:07)
when he was suggested playing in a yard
he refused it
sewing courses and children’s choir he declined both times
but his first nervous breakdown happened in an -ssembly hall
‘during the third quarter i refused more offers than you’ve ever had’

(13:27)
and despite today he’s got a lot of offers
i still feel that childhood trauma’s trace
i wish somebody would evoked a kristina si’s track
are we calling? are you ready to hear the refuse?

(13:39)
by the way, the duet would be really nice
i already see the teaser
kristina si and oxxxy, such a group called ‘sisi’
i’m independent artist – st 100 of 100
b-tch, i was writing texts for your ghostwriters
and i’ll rewrite here a proverb for y’all right now
‘i’ve won 2 battles but the god loves 3’

(14:03)
do you see? there is a friend of mine

[oxxxymiron to st’s friend]
good luck!

[st continues]
but i guess you all have got a simple question
why would i give a f-ck about him if he is an -ssh0l-?
and if i’m a right boy and also very famous
why do i have 100…200 people in my concerets?
and why am i near a bar instead of a stage in a club?
it’s stupid to hide. oh yeah, i’m hear for pr
i sell my rap, but no one will say that i sell myself
and, anyway, everyone in this building knows my bars
from ‘rap can’t be stamped, it’s art’
‘but on the edge, while going to the bottom, i’m not drinking, i’m celebrating’

(14:55)
but there is jealousy, anger, offense at myself inside of me
for loads of chances that were given to me but weren’t implemented by me
and all the talks and gossips are mostly about my past
i became meticulously right, extremely good
and your success is a mistake, but primarily our
that we relaxed when we had to hard work

(15:21)
i have the things i can be proud of
but i’m only learning how to be proud of them
i’m proud of my songs that are sung by heart at concerts
i’m proud of you, my listener, who were back to back with me
during this winding road in lockstep

(15:35)
my way is different lables
and don’t know if it’s good or bad
but things went bad there when i left
there is coincidence or god’s gift
those who notice that write to me ‘sanya, it’s time to go to blackstar’

(15:53)
and here today i have to be honest with you, friends
i subscribed to blackstar, but only in instagram
but when we all are done laughing
it’s time to wipe the smile
and correct made earlier mistake
miron in a battle is like a fish in water
that’s belly up but isn’t drowned
you didn’t turn the game. it’s the game turned you

(16:26)
and if you wanna know where your place in hip-hop is
you can pour milk in cereals for me in morning
i’m rap, king ring, phlatline, davai do svidaniya
i’m here for lynching your megalomania

(16:40)
my irony of fate, your city under the sole
you only need to know what i left in the past
i’m rapinfo, i’ve been going ahead when you were peeing in a table
i’m bzr, i’m beats and vibes
you are rap and broll, here you’re rap and broll

(16:53)
i’m independent and loved
for the beauty, audacity
i’m underground, i’m mainstream, i’m kytyza. versus!

r: oxxxymiron, 2nd round, come on!

[oxxxymiron round 2]
(17:14)
ok, there are some characters
an angry nerd, as u said, and a kind alpha male
and in this regard, it’s a unique opposition
but there is reality
where you are a dwarf who climbed the alps
and who really wants to be a giant
well, you can be a giant if you want
but, firstly, let’s recall our creative development
it’s the answer to your previous verse

(17:44)
sanya grow up in the centre of moscow with loads of fellas
i had been roaming in europe as a f-cking weed since i was 9
life taught me, as it teaches mongreles
i didn’t know the language, i was always a stranger
but sanya was a lucky one
he was growing up on kutuzov avenue, he was in his element
he’s got good height and he is favored
i had been lugging a f-cking backpack alone after school for 7 years in a row
at least i’ve learned a hard lesson – to rely only on myself
to never tickle fancy if that people first had despised you
not to follow a f-cking crowd, to be in no haste to be 2nd, 3rd, 5th just to belong
not to try to be a part of the game

(18:26)
sanya’s also learned a lesson
that he will always be favored and no need to find unique ways
just to go with the current, to be friends with everybody
to do everything that people desire – rap for a soul
trap for cars, today is today, tomorrow’s another day

(18:38)
i’ve been rising not just from the bottom
i started much below zero
2008, do y’all remember my trac was playing on mp3 players?

[oxxxymiron’s performing his bars from 2008]
‘this is zero zero eight, remember this memorable date
we’re wrecking you, like candy-floss in a circus
russian rap would bend without me as dali’s mustache
i’ll mary your mother to adopt you!’

[continues his round]
that’s when people know the lyrics

(19:00)
it’s the first song. 8 years ago it was strict taboo
everyone was wearing pipes, everyone was trying to resemble wu
by that moment, i hadn’t been living in russia for 15 years
just tell me, did i have a chance to get rid of regime in russian rap?
but i’ve got rid of, haven’t i? then what have you got rid of?
you’ve only got rid of weight when you were running from the police
because you’ve smoked and rapped with every famous mc
as you said, and it doesn’t matter with who – with centre or timati – rus elite

(19:24)
the first who found you was serega, ‘black bmw’, king ring
he signed you on the label, thinking it would be a dream team
but …

[serega himself comes out of the crowd]

[st to oxxxymiron]
continue, it’s ok, you are doing well!

[st to restorator]
the rest will also come out?:d

[oxxxymiron continues his round]
(20:00)
the first who found you was serega, ‘black bmw’, king ring
he signed you on the label, thinking it would be a dream team
but you got pr and went to phlatline, it was so long ago
but he can admit, know it

(20:16)
you’re a defector, you wanted to be a friend of everyone’s so much
that you left conflict labe to be friends with everybody
but, wait a minute, you also left phlatline
and joined invisible management but then left it and joined black star’s show
your ridge is jelly
st is broken highlighter because you’ve got no stem
dude, you ain’t constant like a puddle in sand
coz if you are friends with everybody, you are a friend of no one’s
and you don’t do trap, you just follow trends
you are cathing memes, hashtags and brands
man, you are always spoiling the beats with your rap
moscow has already got a burr talent and it’s not you

(21:03)
and it’s not you, then who are you?
you are a trimmer, opportunistic
you are in russian rap only as a host
you are a toast-master, any caprice for price
your whole career is endless ‘beats and vibes’

(21:17)
it’s unfair doom, why did you ask me to battle here?
you are a host, you have to battle restorator! true story!
if you are that cool and confident boy, tell me
why your career is nothing? no, i know that you aren’t dunya
but was it your dream to gather in small clubs?
considering how you tried to trickle fancy and to comply with market conditions
your honorariums are nothing
but, you know, no one believed in me earlier
i mean no one! literally, like in pihto grandfather
but i stemmed the tide, straright to a whirlpool
i was oversteered, i did by way of contrast
for the long 8 years without the reference point
i withdrawed from a team only once – you all know the incentive

(21:58)
i’ve been going ahead for years and here is my turn
people used to say ‘i won’t work’, know they say ‘it’ll p-ss soon’
but f-ck it, stop cathing, try to do it yourself
i motivate you, where are your b-lls, sanya?
where are you alpha? you’re a companion, a picayune copmanion
i’m not right, you aren’t a host. the host is i, you are driven

(22:17)
there are some characters:
an angry nerd and a kind alpha male
and there is reality
where you are a milksop in a herd of sheep choir
and i’m like a hobbit – frodo baggins from rings romance
i’ll get what i want despite i’m not brave. versus!

oxxxymiron: serega shocked me

restorator: yeah, i’m also shoked. st round 2, let’s go

[st round 2]
i’ve just remember this…some chukovskij’s lines
c-ckroach, c-ckroach, a small c-ckroach
a small weak insect
doesn’t it hurt you all? aren’t you all ashamed?
now round!

(23:21)
take your sits, and stock up the popcorn
again there is a burr guy, one of dorn’s backing dancers
comfortable place your -ss in front of your screen
there is a battle with macho and nerd’s colloquial form

(23:32)
so, h-llo, yana
what’s going on with your face? what a sad smile
your hanna montana has outgrown to miley cyrus
you’ve brawled and produced hundreds of memes in the internet
you had outgrown disney and then you wanted d-cks

(23:46)
superfluous care and attention that’s how he has been growing up
and abstaining, abstaining
during the rabbi cicrumcision he sneezed – this is sh-t
and after that you remember – measure thrice and cut once

(24:01)
you are a der ewige jude, i’ve heard something like that about you
are you kidding? you ain’t a der eweige jude. der eweige jude is misha krypin
you called l’one a betrayer, while puffing something in the stage
you are idiot, l’one would kayo you with one elbow

(24:16)
you dedicated the whole round to a fact that i’m burr
but you gave it to hovan as a debt
and comedian to the right won
comedian, charles!
i was watching and i thought ‘what a freak’
you struck out the jokes about gorgorod

(24:35)
do you understand that the world has a screw losse
any outlaw could battle with me here today
it doesn’t matter if he writes himself or he’s got a songwriter
anyone, even if in life he is the last outsider

(24:48)
i want to refer to your fans
i want to speak like sarah with a jew
if there is no difference between hovan and he
then why do we have to pay more?

(25:05)
especially you behave rudely with your fans
wait! stop! stop!
what if you don’t write to urii and hovan writes to you?
then it explains why he is a judge
he’s a dark horse here, secret weapon
the real power behind the versus’ throne
who’s working here for beer and food
well, if it’s true, then i praise you – well done!

(25:37)
your battle against johnyboy – you don’t have to be very clever
how many viewes are there? anybody knows?

[crowd]
21 million

[st continues]
21 million! well, johny made you a star
because of him you’ve become so famous battler in a get-together
so you can consider johnyboy your producer
even though oxxxy is a p-ssy master of in-battle discussions
but everybody knows how many times p-ssy oxxxy’s played the woman out of battle
and even after that the b-tch managed to be in the black
did you think you are keiser in the kitchen? maximum z-n-ssi
so muschi, schweine with strange straße
you’re like a veggie in a plain – ain’t meat, ain’t a fish

(26:13)
i’m not crowned with a crown despite my way is th-rny
those who didn’t believe in my success i call atheists
miron’s become a big guy. did you turn all toys at home?
he’s so big that his father let him make tattoo

(26:40)
he’s got a label, the empire
and he’s a mad empress there
in the arms of the young gentlemans he forgets everything

(26:52)
well, why am i saying ‘father, father’
i mean my father has left my family
doesn’t matter how i brag but there is still a precipitate
he is happy right now with a new wife and two kids
and i’m glad that he’s ok
but i resemble him and sometimes i’m afraid of it
because i’ve got my own family lately
and if earlier all these punches went past
then now i’ve got heel of achilles, i become vulnerable
bulletproof. a bulletproof vest has been becoming dusty in my closet for 2 years
i get up in mornings and make a coffee for my wife, and most of mates aren’t alive right now
they p-ssed away too early
someone went to a bump, someone in a fight, someone by accordion
and i’m always young and drunk, with receding hairline growing to my top
i have to stay here with you, fop, and to compare?
when you all were abroad dissing russian rap
dissing everyone from the police to just random guests of the capital
skinheads, punks, bikers and rockers
you were about to break for wearing wide pants
while you were in germany sniffing dog’s -ss
your life was like a match – a brown stripe

(27:58)
once he transported black humor in his underpants
plus who’ll understand. do you know how are african american called
that transport a coconut in the -ss across the border? bounty!

(28:11)
so you are bounty on the contrary
your whole life is marketing ploy like your battle here agaisnt anyone
you’ve come to amuse the people and to receive an ovation
but i’m not a battle-rapper, and i’m not here for the prize
i haven’t challenged you, i’ve challenged myself
i screw around that story
i’ve been living that life about which you’ve read in books
i’m an accident survivor boy, i’m from the streets of the capital
my friends’ photos are the history of hip-hop in faces
your history isn’t more than a slap in the face
but you were afraid to ask schokk for the battle
you are a coward, you don’t have the battle inside of you
you are a dummy bullet, but i put everything at stake right now like always
it’s not my city, it’s not my bar, and i’ll leave it on shield or with the shield

(29:03)
it would be better to say that my game
my game, my game
my game’s on the enemy’s side
i didn’t say no names, but you’ve taken the challenge

[oxxxymiron]
to who?

[st continues]
you are so conceited that your a no-name for me

(29:18)
in my childhood i had mouses
you know like this, i had them
they were a boy and girl and they raised up seed
but the most mad things start next
firstly, the female tormented the male despite he was a strong one
and, after that, she ate her children. so, miron, you are a mouse

(29:40)
you are afraid to attack and you open your mouth only in defense
is it your land, you locals? he is semi-petersburg
all your doubful regalias and trophies
when you’re talking you are lev tolstoy, but in practice thinner

(29:55)
you are a carousel in which everyone’s sitting but spanish shame
the carusel is so unwinded that everyone’s sick of you
you are done with yourself, it doesn’t even need a satire
an artist must be hungry but your is raging because of fat
i’ll understand it now, and everyone’ll get it
you came out of this, and i’ve brought you back
i let the star down to ground
i told you that i resemble my father? miron, f-ck you!

restorator: 3rd round, oxxxymiron, let’s go

[oxxxymiron round 3]
if i’m a mouse then you are a peac-ck with feathers in the -ss
the only reason i’ve accepted the challenge is drunk restorator said about that in periscope

(31:01)
do you all know what says everything about him?
his favourite book is ‘the master and margarita’
it’s from your interview, ‘the master and margarita’
what do you think of the story line about the writers of m-ssolit?
oh, you haven’t reread for a long time?
oh, you bought it as a digest at avito
‘the master and margarita’, maybe the tale about aibolit?
i f-cked an instagram babe with a nickname ‘cool aphrodite!’
all her photos with the book ‘the master and margarita’
mikhail bulgakov is crying ‘you hoes, put the book down
the white guard, turbin’s days
the dog’s heart, the fatal eggs
zoyka’s flat, you jerks’

(31:47)
and that connoisseur of syllable claims that he’s a poet
a lot of topics i’ve seen and read. bro, no!
you are a very bad mc for sure, and not the biggest esthete

[oxxxymiron is trolling]
esthete, you know

[oxxxy continues]
(32:05)
no the biggest esthete, you are even the creator of sh-tty songs, anyone but not a poet
poetry for you is what was given to swot: pushkin, avet, tiutchev and fet
a lot of tortured kids that are learning a f-cking sonnet
listen to me, the advice for you:
that’s not it, it’s boring, it’s dead
need a poet – that’s easy!
anyone: here is rimbaud, there is gumilev
cobain, villon, lautreamont
egor letov and block
alexey nikonov plus eric starks
pdr, krovostok, atl and loc-dog
they are poets, the power and light
they’ve got it, but you haven’t
you’re reading verses with expression
but everyone doesn’t give a f-ck coz you ain’t a poet
the poet always has a conflict inside of him
the poet always aims to lie like a shadow of a doubt
some demons, some f-cking super ideas
sometimes aspiration to lie under granite
chaos and pain, troubles with himself
fears of freedom, thanatos, love
people say that i’m hysterical, of course because i’m alive, yo
i’m a third-rate poet, but a premium mc
you are neigher fish, flesh nor fowl
you’d better inspire by backstreet boys and ‘n sync
instead of gheto boys and jay z and know lemme ask you

(33:00)
what an inner conflict this man’s got?
whether he choose trainers to match a snapback?

(33:16)
it’s awkward for a poet to admit if he is
because he is shy and can’t say ‘boo’ to a goose
and if he overcomes himself then he is an eternal showing off kid
poet is usually sick, his spirit is bare as a wire
you are a typical complacent glad -ssh0l-
why not? automobile, football, discotheque, beer, tv, wife
what a f-cking poet you are. you’re a typical medium type manager
he is a soul of a company, always has an office romance
your hobby has a namee, unfortunately you are a graphomaniac
unfortunately it’s not curable, there are loads of graphomaniacs
‘elderly storm newspapers’, ‘young people storm the internet’
no matter what they’ll tell me
if i’m sn0b, if i’m on the high ropes
but please, god, save me from reading the poetry for retirees
poet’s work is sacral, people see and you can’t fool them
you are really charming, but amateur and charmer
you don’t wanna be on the razor edge
where it’s not plowed and sowed
why would you have to if you can just give them third-rate remix on yesenin
i’ve spent most of my life in a laboratory finding a spell
sanya, it’s my territory, look how i do it
i mean:

(34:21)
no verses about it since last summer
the first who made thousands of euros battle-rapping
a responsibility on my shoulders like epaulettes
i’m alpha and omega, no matter what they saying
boy, i’m not happy to walk to canossa
the sky with a fresh pus colour, courtyards, wells
pots, to wake up as a girl with a teenager’s hairstyle
just give me beat and i’ll built my own sp-ce
i’m hanging under any lousy for long time
an hour has rooted in an intersection as an upstream pillar
i’m battling to not let activity of the brain down
my flow is a ddos attack we’ve got the remote control
rap for those who see lies and deceit
for those who isn’t inspired by korzh and l’one
who knows everything and that’s why it’s sick to look at the screen
even if ‘city under the sole’ was always there

(35:03)
st, it seems like you are better than i
as a husband, as a son and as a citizen maybe you are better than i
and you cook borscht much better than i do
but your rap is f-cking trash
listen to me, they’ll say i’ve got no soul
i don’t see the god’s light, but you ain’t an mc
ain’t a man, ain’t a poet, who are you?
medusa turns to a rock when she is looking in the mirror
again you are sanya stepanov, a faceless guy from kytyza. round!

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