Outro English translation
von Bosca

And sometimes this shit just fucks me off, because so often this lifestyle is so close to a driveby and up(?).
And I wonder how much time I have left, get in, drive past the city skyline
Because I have no choice, I just want rap and a little bit of fun.
What I saw were slimy stars, no secret, the game was a farce
You want promo and shit numbers, useless art between logos and rental cars.
I'm big when I write, shoot him dead your shit, because my solo will hit, because it's real art
Seeing the world in faint outlines and at times I almost fainted - stop there, don't be afraid they'll fuck us!
Hanging out at the bar in shitty bars, think of the days when life was easy.
But at some point you run out of time.
Who is still standing next to your grave?
But the world is mine!
Destructed myself here for years.
On the road and rarely sleeping, money sucks, we are heroes of the streets
Pay a few marks to the state treasury.
A little fun and some scars that grow back.


But Chab, you can't copy this.
Box, but the mic is the straightest murder weapon
Being down with head crises and walking on sticks when the speakers play sad rock.
See the smoke out there and the socks wafting, at the fence in a couple of horrible eyes reflecting the block
This is business in real time, Spielo, Casino and Tipico betting slip.
Here with us between disco and blacklight, dispo and don't stress, be like the rest
But the spotlight is dazzling, an empty room with desperate people and smashed ice in drinks, but just don't die at the desk
Anyone who achieves something will go far, but too often have failed due to carelessness.
Don't have a shiny Breitling on my arm, but nonsense in my head, because I'll remain a toddler.
Don't get rid of the stubborn head.
I'm tight, but stay true
Fv
N- that doesn't mean like you.
Live the shit, I've got hip-hop in my blood
It's all fucked up, it's all said and I'm falling into the night, it's all said