[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]