Aleksandr Shapovalov - St. Peter's Church lyrics

They said I turned into a racist Claiming errbody to be 'dark-skinned' And that girl's a** is so ma**ive They say I sound as if I'm Marxist Categorizing every f**ing thing But I'm just choosey, blur out your faces Acting now like I'm no more a leader Cause I don't make any investments But she used to be a good girl Now she's a dirty b**h not to play with. Get past of all aimless talking, I'm too old and not that reckless. I'm always early to the party But my outfit is the latest. In your cultural dimension. I don't live up to your expectations And my ignorance cannot be tolerated. You look daggers, in anticipation To go stagging, cause your b**h is stolen. Since you're not self-reliant, that's not a loss, Don't judge if you don't make for your allowance. She says I'm so outspoken with her lips gloss, You speak her language, still pointless That's why my ego still gets endorsements f** Beyonce, I'm flawless. f** dark-skinned, I'm coarsest. Now extent of your annoyance Couldn't even measure my importance.