.Chab, ich frag mich wie man Cash verdient an so was
Sagte, âfick dem Echoâ und verkaufte 16 Ks im Monat
Und nach dem Album fahren Rapper wieder MoFa
Bring die Alte weg, ich schwör dir sonst zerschmettern wir das Sofa
Ich bin Rap Gott, Flügel aus Feuer, flieg ich am Horizont.
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