[Intro / Scratches: DJ Haem]
They almost blocked it
But he managed to escape
Caltrops fulfill their role
And the car slows down

[Verse 1: O.S.T.R.]
I think I will abandon the car, do not risk a small movement
I'm just fucking right now there's a corpse in the trunk
There was supposed to be nothing on the joint of this type in the apartment
Now how to say blood here in the cunt from the shot
Get rid of Bałuty outside the city as soon as possible
Unnecessary ballast, no body - no crime
A few side streets what the fuck are you worried about?
I have a disc, a white briеfcase will be delivеred by tomorrow (Euro for that!)
I will even bring you a message from Australia
And since I killed a man, don't fuck me, run away
A few blocks, buddy, and I know a place in grottoes
I will bury, watch the ground as the air swallows
Stress does not affect me, I am immune to it
Professionalism counts only when prudent pay
Here the time of a bad advisor, lack of accuracy will be a ruin
And don't say that it's not worth it if you envy people yourself ...

[Chorus x2: O.S.T.R.]
There is no heart in us, as there are no country messages
It turns time into disgust, there is no air in the lungs
This is just a foretaste, start as friends say
Whatever you do, consumerism wins
[Verse 2: O.S.T.R.]
Hey, don't fuck brother like profits
You can have a motherfucker on your wallet like in Pulp Fiction
My night, my evil, a race against time
I have papers, give me a drive here, two hours and that's it
- Hello? (Where the fuck are you?)
- I had a fire in my apartment, but it's safe now
- (Fuck, what a fire, no fart, you know where to go!)
- What a bastard, he will bark at me
Fuck it, let him think it's important like Pershing
I have another problem, all the trunk is covered in blood
Take no irritation, I am effective in my actions
The rule is that you hurry up when you do something slowly
So I am going calmly, that I am not in a hurry and at ease
4am, I don't think about traffic jams and crowds
Only in Bonds there are 300 gliding around the city
But for a shit like a dog trick, calm with pace
Again through this estate, projects on the other end
I have a disc, papers, now I have to deal with the muck
Here, time is a bad advisor, lack of accuracy will be a disaster
And don't say that it's not worth it if you envy people yourself ...

[Chorus x2: O.S.T.R.]
There is no heart in us, as there are no country messages
It turns time into disgust, there is no air in the lungs
This is just a foretaste, start as friends say
Whatever you do, consumerism wins
[Outro: Michał Fajbusiewicz]
A community interview was conducted, which led us to Mrs. Maria, Nikodem's mother, with whom our son reportedly stayed a few hours after the crime was committed on January 6. According to Mrs. Maria's account, she saw her son for only a few minutes and since then she did not know what was happening to him, but we also know that she was not aware of what had happened, especially since her son assured her that he has never killed or stolen, and his life is just family, music, work, and she worries about him unfoundedly. We too would love to believe it