I can't remember
I can't remember
I can't remember
I can't remember

Douse yourself with alcohol
I come like Axel Schulz with Fackelmann
Your death scream drowns out my tinnitus, awesome
Looking down at your limit, was that it?
Now force these honorable men to a character test
Look, they want to tell me rap is outdated, funny
That's like a virgin telling me what a good fuck is
See, you're licking a fish fillet, thinking the pussy tastes great
German rap is just a bunch of sluts like Pussycat Dolls
Blabbering about your sales, for every euro you make
You give away ninety cents and still pay taxes on it
You loser! That's not how you become a rich man, that's how you stay a talker
No bitch in sight, he jerks off into his sister's panties
Without a solution, they do voodoo, trying to curse me
Fuck these whores, storm their stage with a "Hadouken"
Zero scruples, how dare you talk about dignity
When you make people despise you more than Helena Fürst?

You were popular and hyped? I can't remember
Girls celebrate what you write? I can't remember
Achieved everything possible? I can't remember
Came far, sorry, but I can't remember
You were popular and hyped? I can't remember
Girls celebrate what you write? I can't remember
Achieved everything possible? I can't remember
Came far, sorry, but I can't remember

Mmh! Call yourself Edathy, you've lost your face
Mmh! Your life is the blueprint of failure
Mmh! Bring another song that no one feels, for that you get an award
MCs collapse like the Kabuki after performing
Man-Man-Manege free, rappers make themselves a laughing stock
Twerking on stage, posting in the story: "Who wants Göt?"
Every verse a guillotine, I have to behead the wankers
Furious like Thor, dude, I don't share the scene with these miscreations here
German rap is a madhouse, one flew over the cuckoo's nest
You streamed steadily, but no one flows like Kool to the S
From skipping school to sleeping in the tour bus and then performing
Stay unwavering, eyes always fixed forward, as if I were just frozen
"Kir bokhor" I'd call you bastard, if only it were true words
Look behind the scenes, rappers drink piss like apple spritzer
No respect, ram the dick down their throat like a feeding tube
Battle time, but no one comes, as if it were a fucked-up porno

You were popular and hyped? I can't remember
Girls celebrate what you write? I can't remember
Achieved everything possible? I can't remember
Came far, sorry, but I can't remember
You were popular and hyped? I can't remember
Girls celebrate what you write? I can't remember
Achieved everything possible? I can't remember
Came far, sorry, but I can't remember

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