[Prod. by Syndrome]
[Intro]
It's still rainin'
But the morning itself is beautiful though
Don't you think so?
I'd been waitin' for this rain actually
Let's see if anything has been changed
[Interlude]
Brand new me
But I'm still angry
I'm mad, man
I'm mad, hahahah
Rrrruh!
[Verse 1]
Yo, redemption, I'll never mention
All the names of those who missed my station
What is the nation? Do I hit your flotation?
You're crackin' up, your girl calls it invasion (bhoom)
I'm done of retention, I would stop the converstation
She said this shit and stopped payin' me attention
Others just kept actin' like they were a sensation
No more evasion and useless trying of long duration (no more)
On this occasion, I used to feel frustration
Those days without smilin', feels like retirin'
After years of workin' out at the fight ring
Now in my life I'm grindin' and everything is firin'
Ring, ring (who's there?)
Hoes just think I'm emigrant and ain't know what I'm desirin'
Straight outta motherfuckin' Kharkiv, the center area is on them sire things
Open your mouths, you faggots don't even know yourselves
It seems you need to google to figure out how my name spells
No, no, I did not say that, I swear it wasn't me
Is it my speech? It ain't, it is the way in which you'll speak to me
Influence means a lot, especially the music one, you see
Again I'm speakin' 'bout myself, 'cause you all are too dumb, you be
To understand what's in my head, you only need is to be me
But you can use the stuff I'm tellin' you not to fuck up like me
They are too fool to understand what real rap is 'bout to tell
Don't never play with me, don't say no words, or you'll witness the hell
[Interlude 2]
Look at my face now
I told you to look, bitch!
What you see? Come on, just look
And then tell me what you see
You don't see anything?
I knew that and that's why I called you a bitch
[Verse 2]
Redemption, then who will I mention?
I'm gon' destroy all faggots, there's no exemption
Ain't no prevention, think I'm already causin' tension
With no prehension I call you thready 'cause intention
Extension, I will never leave you after one injunction
Deep music dissension, pissin' you off is my favorite function
Bein' a toff I still can quaff and give a fuck 'bout no conjunction
I'ma blast off while this word-play gonna throw you in a dungeon
Them brainless locals be like 'hate ya accent, it's a suction'
I'm like 'Are you too deaf to hear my rappin' gumption?'
Never an option, they are too jealous to admit it
That I'm killin' since this motherfucking caption
Action, do you need me to dress up like I'm from the states?
Faction, bitch I'll murder those who do it who bait
Wait on me, vaporizin' halfway rappers weights on me
Mates gon' be like 'you've been made for this'
Influence way too late for this
Gonna pay my parents back, gonna eat 'em rappers on the breakfast
Things goin' too fast, give me two more years
And you'll put me in your top 5 claimin' I'm the best (you will, will)
Rappin' 'til I die, even then I'm not gonna have a rest
Warnin' you beforehand I'll sound a little bit depressed
Keep grindin' but sometimes my accent can be found messed
But like I said, give me more years and Endaiz becomes the best
My judges are those who was born with this language plus my sisters
Plus my gang, my fams for whom I'm doin' it to hear from them 'that's it'
But my actions can't be judged by no fuckin' body, 'cause nobody gets it
I ain't gon' stay with y'all in a crowd, yes-men, those who always agree
Know I'm laugin' at how corny and stupid you be
So if you're asked 'who's best the rapper in this country?', know that's me
[Hook]
Now when they see me charged up
They all wanna be enlarged up
To the character like Deforge, suck
My dick cause I can call the judge up
And you'll never fill your sludge up
All your hoe can do is blow job
I can be lit in any place, invite me to Punjab
Welcome to the game, call it punch club
I'ma end up in it, know how your doe's floppin' it
Gonna jump on the top of it
[Outro]
Alright, my mind is clear now
We're just gettin' started
