Albertuz Isaev reprise diss
Truzan, the dust, I’m lost in the clouds…
Mumble on the beat, words fade like smoke,
Whispers in the dark, but the sound still broke.
Trosbk… Trohonyuku… yeah…
Trosbk… Trohonyuku… yeah…
Trosbk… uh… Trohonyuku…
Dust in my hands, I carry the ruin…
Melody blurry, flow runs like rain,
World dissolves — but the rap remains.
Trosbk… Trohonyuku… yeah…
Ahhh… yeah… Ahhh… yeah… Ahhh… yeah…
Trosbk, Trohonyuku, the dust…
Mumble, mumble, mumble…
Eternity in words, but silence in us.
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