[Hook]
Makes me sick the block
Then I look up high in the sun
Turn up the sound on yourself
Then play it again from the beginning
Man, I can't hear you
So save yourself the words
Cause I have my peers
Have all my peers already here
[Part 1]
Tempo three hundred and it's for years
Too much horsepower and I don't mean the shitty car
Too much hype, sad to say too much hype for nothing
Man, too many write hits, but without saying anything
Every gangster on the street
But they buy more security than people in front of the stage
My fans are like soldiers
Because fourteen thousand people in each city share those values that I feel, man
Which image? That's the sound, that I like
So you better watch what you say
I don't talk in interviews, but in my songs
And I pay with my blood every word
[Hook]
Makes me sick the block
Then I look up high in the sun
Turn up the sound on yourself
Then play it again from the beginning
Man, I can't hear you
So save yourself the words
Cause I have my peers
Have all my peers already here
[Part 2]
I live in your envy, but not in your love
But I live rent-free in your head
I live for my boys, cause I give 'em energy
And all of these lies are not our job
I'll stay with both feet down by the block
Do not believe in your realness, but in God
Work hard for my goals, brother, what else?
And there is no one, who'd stop it
It's funny, how the character changes, when there's money
Golden chronographs become your worldview
But I don't give a fuck about your followers and fake clicks
As long as I'm still myself
[Hook]
Makes me sick the block
Then I look up high in the sun
Turn up the sound on yourself
Then play it again from the beginning
Man, I can't hear you
So save yourself the words
Cause I have my peers
Have all my peers already here
[Outro]
A little filth
But too much heart
Instead of old hatred
Rather loyalty
That little bit of bad luck
Too little love
Makes the endurance worth it
And not the money makes the man, him here