Song meaning of Слово Мэра 2 (Mayor's Word 2) by Слава КПСС (Slava KPSS)

Well, well, well, looks like we've got ourselves a song about the mayor's word. But hold up, why is everyone chillin when the city is more criminal than Tuapse? And when did this whole rift even begin? Apparently the mayor is old school like an antique town named Starry Oskol. Hey Mark, sorry to hear about your eagles getting hurt. You almost got exposed on social media like Benjamin Grivo, but let's be real, a secret meeting is just a secret meeting. My people didn't shoot at you, Mark Chapman. I mean, I'm no Judas, but there will be a secret evening. Your theories are crazy, like Guattari's schizophrenia. Don't mind me, I only have twelve days to live like "The Plague". And what's up with the handball record? Hunger kills and being satisfied is a luxury that even an antidote can't fix. Corporations and pharmacies are raising prices as they please. Knut Hamsun would be shocked. What about curling, golf, and the racetrack? Everyone seems to have forgotten, even when Egor Pogrom is outside your window. You thought you were a cool beaver like trendy Bo Burnham? But a guru is the real Mr. Burns, while you, Mark, are more like Birdman. Your CBR testing ground is a fake, not an original. You are a Mormon and your guru is Ferdinand Demar, who's even screwing your Alice. So, are you with me or your mother, Mark? Understand that you've been used, just like in other countries. They take people like you, who are gullible, as opinion leaders. And what's the result? The country is in shambles, you'll see it for yourself. So let me ask again, why are y'all so damn relaxed? This city is more criminal than Tuapse, and when did this whole rift even begin? C'mon people, wake up, the mayor is old school like an antique town named Starry Oskol!