Слова:
Slayd Annakin

Переклад: Slayd, Annakin. Локомотив Повалення.

Переклад: Slayd, Annakin. Ця п'єса, що світ.

Переклад: Slayd, Annakin. Фантазія.

Переклад: Slayd, Annakin. Останнє Ритму Стенд.

Переклад: Slayd, Annakin. Wigger.

I believe that it's meant to be And it feels a little like '93 With failing hands we hold it high And raise number 25 to the sky I believe we're right

I'm afraid of never getting paid. I'm afraid of never getting made. I'm afraid of getting played, but shit I be playin' all day. I'm afraid of witches

Sometimes I press my palm onto my chest to make sure I'm alive Sometimes I slam on the brakes before I find the drive Got a soapbox to stand on, a torch

(feat. Damn Truth) Hey you. What's the state of rap at? I spit about peace and love at the risk of being laughed at But I clap back like a sound clash