I'll tell you a story, it's really true
About Capital, but today I fuck his mother radically
2018, get a long-distance call in Tokyo
Berlin was dead for Capi, long before Berlin lives
Out of paranoia you sought protection, you false bastard
And so you swing from Albanians to the neck of Ashraf
Your end was already sealed
But your worst enemy is not the junkie in the mirror
You victim really thought you had this scene firmly in your hand
But "Only Gucci" was also heard by the guy from the fucking tax office
I was correct, paid off your debts
Cleared you a luxury apartment to chill
Slap six-million-Universal-Deal for your freak show
But not because of you, because they trusted Bushido
You only had head for coke and hookers in hotels
But your children unfortunately don't go to kindergarten by themselves
What for "Father of the Year"? Smashed by all the drugs
No joke, Capi shit his pants
He almost started to cry, I went in at H&M
Brought the little pisser a fresh pair of pants
About 1.2 million reasons to fuck you right away
You wanted to cheat me, a Bushido, with the advance
But you tried that with the wrong one
King Bushido, it's back to the roots, yeah
Bitter end, from the top to the syringe
Capital, the first drug-dead rapper in history
You made Samra, this cunt, a junkie
And your children want Vladislav, not Capital Bra
Say, what have you become? Keep your film going
Capi doesn't look like a son of a bitch, but he is one
Believe me, every line is true, he's at the LKA
Not out of fear, Capital just doesn't want to pay anyone
You have x million debts at the tax office
A few million Ashraf, a mill goes to me, you little bastard
You say I hid?
But if I go out in Dubai, Capital dies in Dubai
No figure, bring the truth to light
Because the Joker is his true face
You schizophrenic victim pack your bags
Flee to Thailand, German rap's Matroschka
Capi shows up in Berlin, but then quickly disappears again
From back changes he has jaw cramp from dick sucking
Vomited in some Thailand villas
Egotistical narcissist, he lacks the will to share
Remember? They wanted to pour acid over my kids
Capi wrote me on WhatsApp: "We put his with the fishes"
Say, what's wrong with you? Harbor violence against children
For the betrayal and the contract, ram a pen into your throat
You played brother
And twenty-four hours later only thought of promo and the million contract
Even my wife was there for you when the school and the youth welfare office
Called, but Capi was as always just pulling
Insane and mentally ill
But Vladi is transparent like his nasal septum
Oh, believe me, one day he will come down
Then Capi sings "La-la-la" and "Le-le-le" on "99 Luftballons" again
Teeth like a station bum corpse
Still millions, because the Bratan remains the same
You're a danger to yourself
With your addictions you'll soon finance a whole cartel
No one is there when you fall
You've set too much fire in recent years
Say, can you look in the mirror without seeing the devil?
You're a joke figure, just scum in the system
No matter how you turn it, the black B always comes before the C
You misbirth, Sonny is back with his chainsaw
Hang up the career for a piece of honor
You play street, but talk so loud
But can't open your teeth, all the snow makes you deaf
Capi once had a G with him
That's why I put him like Sinan on a bottle of wine from some ancient time
You're not dangerous to me
Recognize from over a hundred meters your cracked face
I beat the son of a bitch and his kneecaps out
After that he won't get up even after a nose of speed
Sit in Dubai restaurants somewhere on a roof
While Capi scratches coke residues from the toilet bowl
Hard Life, Vladi's nose shining white
But remember: In the end the Joker dies like in Dark Knight
Cunt, lower your head when you speak, or I'll slap you
And let you feature newcomers and earn purple again
You're no longer of use to me, your numbers are bluff
Your teeth are the consequences of your station swill
Pissed in my car, smell like three, four bums
Who've been sleeping unwashed in the subway station for five years
I call Capi to the table, he comes with his mouth open
I let him blow before the golden shot
Dissing me was a mistake
Because a Capital with missing capital is no opponent for me in the real world.

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