Breath With Me, You're All I Got

Written by: Roman Chebukin

I sit in here like a wild animal caged in and fed like a dog,
They let me off the leash sometimes to walk threw this fog. 
I roam the streets as an outlaw, Russian Mafia rouge,
Devouring anything I can that comes across my way, and than smoke a stog. 

You beet me on my head all my living years, 
I was scared before, but now you'll feel all my fears. 
Get ready for a destruction, so get ready for this wild ride of my slaughter,
You pissed off the wrong person, cause this girl means to me like my own daughter.