BlastZone (ЗонаПоражения)

Sesh Fuck all your vanity, shame on your family Death to your friends and the ones that you love No one containing me, utter calamity See what you made me do? Look what you done Team Sesh, deadboy, drop it on your head, boy Never not cashed, make a mountain of ash Every day of the past I dread, boy I stumble over my own feet, too high to function I'm coming, open up my catalog, I've done it To be humble, you say you underground, but you just under Honest, every time we drop we got 'em running What Warning, warning, warning, warning Warning, warning, warning This is a message from John Martin Peaks If you're receiving this message, you're in the blast zone Cities within forty miles are affected You must seek shelter immediately Yeah, you can talk, but, no, you can't hide Engine that couldn't, bitch, you cannot ride The track that I'm on is for the divine Deadboys multiply then divide White noise on the screen, make me blind Sesh is the one that I trust now I got no need for a bust down Used to be down, but I'm up now