This is not the music, which you seek
not the music which you need
neither rap about businessmoves
nor motivation, no "get back up"
when you are on the floor
it doesn't matter, we're all fucked
too bad, i guess nothing much will become of all that
with the Spotify-Workout-Playlist (push it, push it)
Now listen closely
in my world-hate-self-hate-mix
a small bit of disgust is always included
if one is part of this society (Germany!)
A product
One of eighty million
Spit in your hands now
for the Boss-transformation (huh)
A generation (Alpha) into self-optimization (king)
Becoming Me-mode-ified
songs from winners about winning
everything allowed, except losing
real men are winners
real men don't cry
and in any case they don't make effeminate
sensitive shit like me
This is not the music, which you seek
not the music which you need
neither rap about businessmoves
nor motivation, no "get back up"
I have no idea about chains and blue-light
no idea about fashion and outfits
But I'm making rap soft again
I'm making rap sad again