Gibbs - Zero cukru

Zero sugar, that's how today's perspective sticks
Why do you waste your time talking nonsense?
I know it's a banger and you have to say "hitter"
I'm waiting for your daughters to find themselves on these records (hey)
Someone asked about a feature again
Someone bigger than me in terms of reach several times over
I'm still without response, you'll ask "why?", it's a habit
Because I don't rap about drugs or flashy things, you know
Everyone has their own sandbox, it's good that I have my own
Even people don't despise themselves with such crap anymore
It's good to be on the other side, today the crowds are behind me
Let them stay there, let them dance with idiots till the end
Everyone likes to make their own number for a party
Why does only pathology arouse excitement?
Why do you like to record your butt in front of the camera?
Listen, young lady, seriously - it's not your destiny

Not every song has to be ultimately wise
Not every song has to have a message
But your monologue about brands and needs
It's not art, it's vanity of existence

Please, zero sugar, because the truth is bitter
A few of you might overdose
Why suddenly does the mob lead in numbers?
I'm not looking for grounds, wake up - a request
You don't have to go where everyone goes
So please - see for yourself
Who is who today? (hey)
And is it worth believing in such words?
Please, zero sugar, because the truth is bitter
A few of you might overdose
Why suddenly does the mob lead in numbers?
I'm not looking for grounds, wake up - a request
You don't have to go where everyone goes
So please - see for yourself
Who is who today? (hey)
And is it worth believing in such words?

Rap mathematics
You can't multiply by zero, why are there so many of you on beats?
Go do something physical, why do you want to force yourself to write?
My intentions are pure, I advise you not to come near my mother
I won't even mention the states
Everyone copies from there, even stupidity in their tracks
After a few inspirations, you suddenly became a gangster on your own
And on my side, those who see what a cheap plagiarism it is
You have a fear of heights from swinging in fairy tales
Often, when you have to rise to the occasion
Do you have a pen? Maybe it's worth doing something good for the masses
Rap is popular, why do you have to make a fool of it?
Maybe our wave will reach someone
Waves on seven and seven, seven, that's our station
And even if it's meant to be our eternal battle
Search by the lampposts
I shed light like on vampires during the day

Not every song has to be ultimately wise
Not every song has to have a message
But your monologue about brands and needs
It's not art, it's vanity of existence

Please, zero sugar, because the truth is bitter
A few of you might overdose
Why suddenly does the mob lead in numbers?
I'm not looking for grounds, wake up - a request
You don't have to go where everyone goes
So please - see for yourself
Who is who today? (hey)
And is it worth believing in such words?
Please, zero sugar, because the truth is bitter
A few of you might overdose
Why suddenly does the mob lead in numbers?
I'm not looking for grounds, wake up - a request
You don't have to go where everyone goes
So please - see for yourself
Who is who today? (hey)
And is it worth believing in such words?