#SOON3S# Mitya:

The state department investigators are spread out on every tail, tsssss, any mobile is hanging on a bug, hello KGB.
My area is at a dead end, and the situation is hopeless, where no one is innocent, and it will drag down a five.
And as the passport was lost with my brother, there is not a drop of trust towards us.
The liquidity criterion is on my mind, it's time to bring the deposit to the apparatus, while I keep writing poetry,
Someone is escaping by phishing the shipping address, talking about big money, and if it smells, then it's pressure.
The department "K" and other accomplices of the SKP are hunting for sinners.
And the patriarch is wiping for cash in hand and the middle class, the Lord rightly thinks you need to take the S-class,
But they don't release seven hundredths yet, I don't know, but it's hard to walk here, that's why we wear Michelin shoes.
And through the basements of the quatrains, so that we are not heard from the sheep, you won't break into the predators,
And I wouldn't shake hands with the former detective, I would have calculated percentages for many others here.
But the lawyer said not to say too much unnecessary, so be tactically savvy,
Don't put people in a difficult position and stifle with the sweep of the Russian temperament.
And when you are a cop - I am deaf and dumb, hold on, bro, alone in the square of the walls.
We are the new trend, I’ll be back home, there’s a lot to do here, got hooked on crypto - the veins are not visible, I’ve moved so much that I lost weight.