Zeus - Śnieg i lód (feat.. DJ Cube)

Many years have passed since Bart in Atomic TV
Since the first recordings on tapes with home hi-fi
Freestyling in staircases and parks, and
The first tag, today these are dead days
Frozen, many regret their decisions
Some would like to be here, others to escape in time
Which side are you on? No one will tell you here
I feel all this mess even within myself
Money doesn't rain from the sky like with Cash Money
If you have plans for profit, you may end up in tears
Unknown, new ones appear every moment
Ready to bite off your arm along with what you earn
A publisher won't make you rich with scams today
For a few bucks, they'd gladly flush you down the toilet
In a sea of promotions, clips, and announcements
You can be one of the sharks or not live

Chorus x2
The times of camaraderie and honest words are gone
Instead of passion, there is snow and ice in hearts
You walk for cash through a path of severed heads
And old ideals go puff

For many years I've been doing rap not to trust rappers
A gust of wind, and an old certain hundred turns into zero
Money didn't count, it's gone for good
Today money counts, many play as if punished, got it?
Today dinosaurs return, who for a decade
Recorded nothing and push petrified mess onto the counter
Get the hell out with that junk
And stop parading with legitimacy if you haven't found your flow yet
You had a CD when any fool had an album
Today your best verse would end in the underground toilet
Many kids crush you with their style today
Because you're weak, you only evoke cheap sentiment
Did you release a classic? If I’m being honest
Trash doesn't become a classic just because of the release date
Screw this mess, you want to be in this tale?
I don't intend to share cash with you

Chorus x2
The times of camaraderie and honest words are gone
Instead of passion, there is snow and ice in hearts
You walk for cash through a path of severed heads
And old ideals go puff

I do rap, change the "p" in this word to "k"
Yes, it's a short step from rap to cancer
And it can break in half a sure one who felt like the king of the world
And returns to the court as a servant
The road to the top is very long
Those with a flawed nature shouldn't seek happiness here
They'll only leave a stench at the entrance
Because God won't show up where the beast plays
More than one of my friends messed up a lot
Sold out pals to have something for themselves
It didn't work out anyway, and now he's trash
And only has the respect of a child who doesn't know him – online
The hardest thing in this game is to stay yourself
And not get entangled in words full of praise
Everything around is forbidden fruit, really
And only your ego and greed are truly yours

Chorus x2
The times of camaraderie and honest words are gone
Instead of passion, there is snow and ice in hearts
You walk for cash through a path of severed heads
And old ideals go puff