Opał - 666

I'm not myself (x8)

Many guys would like to be like me here
But I guess I'm not myself anymore
My body is just a box for evil
Why are you splashing me with that blessed water
Prayers won't help, because I dissed the gods
Wait until I record, because once I record it, it's such a diss
That even the devil will start liking my Instagram
My rap plans have again failed, Ariadne tailored them for me on request
If I were free, it would be triangles all around, and because of that, these asses call me a pentagram
After two years, I came in and swept through
Risk pays off and I'm not afraid of it
Because if I fall, I'm promised that I'll still remain a Fallen Angel
Red colors adorn my body, I put on a crown to later deliver
That my lyrics are as deranged as Jay-Z and Beyonce's unborn child
Do you feel it?
It's money, and money is power
This bastard learned assertiveness
When I ask about him, he disagrees
The block dude who's crazy about the la vida loca
Take Opal 16.
Later, with fear and tears in his eyes
He explains that murder is punishable
The neighbors in the hallway pray in a circle
Saying litanies that I will burn in hell
I know because Azazel called me, if I'll drop by
Because he caught some really good stuff

(Chorus)
You keep talking about me
What do you know about me
Fire consumed me by number 666
Why do you talk about me
What do you know about me
Fire consumed me by number 666


Opal is a bitch, lazy on top of that
After two years, he shows up as if he's always been here
Yeah, right
No one could've thought
That they could be private problems
Bitch!
Your cynicism amuses me
You change idols like stickers
Bitch!
I experienced a clinical death
Your hate won't do anything to me
If you know me personally, you know what tears me apart
It's constant indecision
When I check what's in rap
On their glamorous rap
I'm against it, definitely
The devil has a cauldron, where he throws rappers
It seems like their time has come
And more than half, when they get into the cauldron, they shout
Jesus, Christ! Pitch!
I fell 666 times
Everyone left scars on my body
Mistakes? They lost their meaning for me
Mistakes? I am their teacher
And with my ex, I could've stolen horses
And it's good that shit is over now
Because I would have not only a thief by my side now
But also a fucking whore as a wife
I raise two fingers in the name of peace
Thick blood flows from them
I raise two fingers in the name of peace
Until they turn blue
I raise two fingers in the name of peace
Peace, you sons of bitches
None of these fingers belong to me
So tell me what your real name is

(Chorus)
You keep talking about me
What do you know about me
Fire consumed me by number 666
Why do you talk about me
What do you know about me
Fire consumed me by number 666