Lyrics: [Oliver Olson:] Your scandals lie on me like tracksuits on legs Former friends who used to hurt, now they're hurt by my success Once you would visit, sorry, I won't answer You won't build trust over the phone And as for the rest, don't count on anything This is just the beginning, punches flying like on Gromadzka Street I've highlighted my progress, and I'm no boxer But I defeated the gold, luckily just before the gong I'm fresher than you'll ever be Tell your horde that I'm back in form And yes, understand how it hits You had fire in you, extinguished like Fernando Torres You can talk shit all you want, I won't respond They repeatedly assume half the answer There was a good moment to shake hands Your buddy sold you out as if testifying in court [DJ West:] This is not my world, the world has changed You can't change that We look to the future, doing our thing Once again, I prepare my armor This is not my world, the world has changed You can't change that We look to the future, doing our thing Once again, I prepare my armor [Oliver Olson:] Cold moments when I lay in the ER You didn't come to see me, but it turned out well for me You had fun with our last pennies Today I'm creating an icon, and you're left out in the cold Brothers are not lost, but it's just empty phrases When you lose, they're not your brothers, long are the days of being children When you remember me, who crafts better verses Never a word about him, a mythomaniac with multiple versions You wanted revenge so much, old boys like you Forgot one thing - I remain Olson We play in a different league, remember the nickname Only friends call me Oliver No, I don't hate, someday I'll treat myself to Starbucks Always sleep deprived, my faith never sleeps And see, I feel like a necromancer I had to dig this up, for me you've been dead for a long time [DJ West:] This is not my world, the world has changed You can't change that We look to the future, doing our thing Once again, I prepare my armor This is not my world, the world has changed You can't change that We look to the future, doing our thing Once again, I prepare my armor
