Avi - Ostatnia Prosta

Verse 1: Avi
I have to describe the world and do it in rhymes
Although I'll probably suffer and won't make a living from it
But everything I do, I do out of the need of my heart
God is my witness, God confirms it
Pain is creative, so I carry this burden
Mama keeps her fingers crossed, says, "son, conquer"
You were chosen here among hundreds
And you'll end up like everyone else, swallowing a handful of pills
A turbulent life - I owe it to the art
Because of what I've been through, I'll probably live shorter
We fly at night like damn bats
I searched for help and found it in paper
Silence is golden, and I speak in carats
That they know the lyrics is the best payment
Feels like it needs to, so he puts it into words
There's no discussion here, damn grave silence

Chorus x2: Avi
What I had to go through to get here
I'm already out of strength, and this is the last stretch
(Be who you want to be, not who they want you to be)
(Don't be afraid, I'm going with humility)

Verse 2: Avi
I sit down to write the truth on paper, to the beat
And they accuse me of lies because they're burning with shame
No need to make things up, I take stories from life
And things happen that no one anticipated
There's passion in the heart, mania in the head
Letters form words, words form sentences
I never said the truth is convenient
You made your bed, now please lie in it
Avi is doing well, today he sits and creates
It all blossomed when the parasite left
Here there's no pain, everything is perfected
At night I sit, write, and finish by dawn
Normal people get up at this time
I don't fit in, so please don't wake me
It's our passion that drives us to solitude
Will you stay with me or will you want to run away from here?

Chorus x2: Avi
What I had to go through to get here
I'm already out of strength, and this is the last stretch
(Be who you want to be, not who they want you to be)
(Don't be afraid, I'm going with humility)

Verse 3: Avi
Artist... I've been one since childhood
Parting was an impulse - a pulled pin
I had little time: work, girlfriend
During the week, hard work, Saturday - routine
We had everything but were very poor
One day didn't differ from the previous ones
And so I deceived myself for too long
That she, not rap, is my one true half
I pay the highest price for these rhymes
I lost my girlfriend, gained inspiration
I take a blank sheet and open the pen case
Recording in the laundry room, no need for a label
Nice to meet you, Avi, Louis Villain
We make rap, that's a f**king privilege
It fell on me, I'm very pleased
A simple guy, never even dreamed

Chorus x2: Avi
What I had to go through to get here
I'm already out of strength, and this is the last stretch
(Be who you want to be, not who they want you to be)
(Don't be afraid, I'm going with humility)