Kali - Tchnienie

Blind, mute, and deaf
Locked up tight
You’ve been stuck to the couch for so long
Idleness lulls you like psychotropics
Ah, these partings and returns
Women are just trouble
Like them - you dream of money again
But this is no illusion, like a fleet’s flag

Oh, Golden King, what’s up?
You’d like to be number one?
Yet lazily reaching for a cigarette
With a barely burning little joint
You glance with hostility at the finish line
Though it’d be easier to call it a pigsty
Tell me, when will you finally set your life straight,
Enchant and shine with your talent

Give that shine, show what you can do
Clench your fist, stand up to fight
With yourself - with the sloth
That’s been lingering in you for years
Conquering weaknesses lies within you
No forgiveness
Don’t waste chances, life passes quickly
No money will give you fulfillment
Until a great talent surfaces
You’ll be wandering aimlessly
Like autumn spiders in the fields

Fear of failure destroys dreams
Don’t replace them with addictions
It’s human to fall, to lose
The art is to rise and start from scratch
You say there’s no place for you here
Rise in the space, don’t fear madness
The ordinary isn’t worth the effort
Go on, Picasso - I await your works

It’s time you understood me
Created your own legend
For strength lies within us, hidden shine
Show me your fullness
Fill the empty space
It’s high time, don’t waste chances
Soar in the Ether on waves
Every blockade will burst
When you let your self-expression flow
The scales have tipped
Enough pointless waiting and counting on a miracle

The sky’s blue like a clean canvas
I’ll pour thoughts like Van Gogh’s sunflowers on it
I stumble over words, though I think smoothly
Ship on the Vistula, on loops - paradox
These rigid minds say I’m foolish
For counting on people, not amassed money
Humanists scold me for mistakes
Though every lyric is still worthless

You feel small, uncertain, intimidated
Yet thousands follow me - so hungry for their ears
Apathy dries my throat again
The camera doesn’t work, taking shots in batches
I fall on my knees not for the first time
Fear in my blood blocks the flow of chances
It’s not time for me to bury myself alive
But to rise and prove the worth of my nickname

Crooked cursives wander on loops, hey
How to be the best, rich on top
To the goal over corpses, when morals declined
I see with a magnifying glass, their steps - not a double-step
Knock, knock, I reach the consciousness
While clowns just want Jumpman’s shoes
Consumed by arrogance, in a bum’s style
Lack of feelings, I download plastic in reverse

What manner is it to tell the chicks
They’re worse than zero, call them a bitch
And keep telling the kids in the neighborhood
That they must be tough, drape themselves in gold
Since when has our rap become gibberish
Thinking they're a big cat, these young deer
When roots and good intentions have withered
I release the purest breath

It’s time you understood me
Created your own legend
For strength lies within us, hidden shine
Show me your fullness
Fill the empty space
It’s high time, don’t waste chances
Soar in the Ether on waves
Every blockade will burst
When you let your self-expression flow
The scales have tipped
Enough pointless waiting and counting on a miracle