[Verse 1: Markovnikov] эн ххщэн here we go, Markovnikov Are you hearing this sh**? Spirit(ed?) Yeah, I know it's bad for me, but one of these is inside of me And so crazy I will be Please let the spirit in All I need is him It's bad, he's a friend of the devil But he always made my Pikachu grow up a level You think it's a crappy deal But it makes me feel How can I say? f**ing good Let the spirit in, I don't know if you should Cause it's scary But do you like me face ??? I dare you You will like Like you do when I pick this f**ing mic [Hook: Markovnikov & nano3] I'm like, spirits (spirits) They make me crazy Yeah, spirits, (spirits, spirits) They make everything hazy Spirits, (spirits, spirits) They make my fire Spirits, (spirits, spirits) I need a new supplier [Verse 2: nano3] They are from human beings These nasty things I sell ‘cause I need the money I have it in me too, honey Every once in a while I want some more And I hate sharing with beings like you, who*e The ritual I make I invented myself It is so good to my health I really feel revigorated My ideas, illuminated When I'm at such a state There's nothing I can hate I get confused as a side effect People don't know how to react When I sit and just look at a star Realizing how small we are [Hook: Markovnikov & nano3] I'm like, spirits (spirits) They make me crazy Yeah, spirits, (spirits, spirits) They make everything hazy Spirits, (spirits, spirits) They make my fire Spirits, (spirits, spirits) I need a new supplier [Evil laugh]