Lyrics Professor Kislih Shey - Hard Bass School

My son went to the disco,
I was asleep, and the phone rang At night,
a policeman called me Goodnight, You are called from the police,
You need to urgently come to a drug treatment center Your son was
registered with us,
In his blood was found Diethylamide and many more Put your signature
on paper, here is the visit card of the clinic If you say that you
came from me,
then you will have a discount You are very much impudent!
I do not believe what you say!
You can not deceive me!
Son, tell me how it was!
I was walking, uncles smoked and they asked me to hold drugs At the
disco my son was in smoke Bad uncles were
smoking and he just walked Son go to home!
Policeman, I'm sorry But fuck you!
Mum does not understand that her son is a
professor of soup made from sour cabbage (
That her son takes LSD)