Pure vintage and you`re like a shit.
Mad Poet, there will be no riot.
Quotes, rhymes, smart lines,
Someone is desperate to hear those tales.
Obsessions, Mad Poet,
You`re art is not worth it.
Andy, Kurt, the third as well,
Brilliance of a stroke, a word,
Masters are rising!
Interests upon addictions,
Art is shit, it so fake,
Your indulgence and I`m loving my ego.
Dear Poet, we`re filled with your beautiful shit.