Артур Орловский

One, and here comes the two to the three and four. Then I drop the beat I have in store. The lyrics on the top like a frog. Make it sound smooth and later make a dog. An essay ain't well so that you can tell. I am not illiterate, not even a little bit. Nothing like an idiot. Get it? You want the record? Cool, I'm with it. Let the rhythm take you,