МамаПапа

The track sounds like a hooligan's confession accompanied by bass, where every line is either a challenge or self-irony. Here you can find the legacy of “handsome from my mother, fucked up from my father” and gratitude to enemies for shooting him in the back - because it only made him stronger. The rhythm echoes the energy of the streets: sharp gas, red and blue lights, and the confidence that a streak of bad luck is just a springboard for the next takeoff. The music is about living defiantly, loudly, and without restraint.