Intro:
AYYYY IM BACK
You know it is me, Soviet Reunion
My neighbors hate me
Just kidding I don't have any I live in swamp HEH
Verse 1:
Yeah you know the commies back,
Just to make sure you don't slack,
Recording in a little shack,
By the train tracks heard a clack,
Hope you don't get sad from this track
Louder with the rhymes I attack.
Don’t mess with me fool,
Ama throw you in the pool,
Even though there's not one at school,
I dont think thats cruel,
You're just trying to be a tool,
Go back to preschool
Yall always asking’ so many questions,
Ima interject and give some suggestions,
Just to stop your little indiscretions,
With a little bit of nonaggression,
PROBABLY LIKE MY CLINICAL DEPRESSION.
WOOT
*coughs* x4
*grunt*
Verse 2:
Yeah im a soviet,
Better than you kids rapping into a headset,
Your sound more tinny than speaking through a pipette,
At four AM, in the kitchenette,
Fixing up you a good vinaigrette,
Like I did with public debt!
Hey this is kinda dumb, this whole idea,
Like my mate who lives in the crimea.
In all honesty, we all live in fallacy,
Just being content with what’s satisfactory.
Here I am still trying to break that loop,
Despite the government and their little troop.
Trying to stop my operation with their own aspirations.
So I go on soundcloud,
the epitome of of musical cacophony.
*coughs*x2
Bridge:
Please help
I hate myself
xd
Vorrod blyat.
BACK TO SONG+
Verse 3:
Hit the gong
Make a loud sound like bing bong
Im not very strong, all day long
just like my flow,
Its not like the wind blows,
With crew in tow,
This you already know,
But it was a long time ago.
Outro:
I am very lonely,
Please help.
But i mea, at least theres no kelp.
In this swamp.
Chomp chomp.
Im out of ideas
*grunt* x3
Thanks for the listen
*grunt*