If your bitch screams for paper, because she's always just climbing with little money and then take something and in the end you don't have much time, so bunker under your hand for your children many methods, the fastest artillery style, but then comes again such a master on the ass card or a stone in the little jewelry, today *** up, win on red and no investment all pros and cons, fat man, you have to stay cool, because life is as strict as a bug just make it hot, it drives you smaller than rocks, or advertisement about full of fun, liar but it's easier with bank cards, fake, credit card to someone else and then order falsified address, goods without money, Hugo Boss, pre-express, go and buy the world or from 7 to 17 the standard program and from 17 to 7 a rap-off relaxed by the way, I dig a tunnel into the bank and post a fake finger on Facebook from the beach ey, you cheat your salary on a dirty ATM, inject testosterone in the ass, do you really think you're man? I get up at 8 o'clock, I'm a real soldier, rap on the market, your sister pays gold I wake up in the morning with CDs full of shirts, because the cake tastes so good and the way is the way everyone just has to look where he stays, contra is still like that, check on 5, because the hour, man, I'm on the toilet now nothing is going on, partner, I continue as usual and distribute my rhymes for a few bills on the roof after my office, one on crisis and drug problems, without becoming rich, please give me money for the lift six bills for a belt, that's expensive, I know, but I'm addicted to gold, at the tax office well recognized, there is only oil, this city and my ass, so please, my money, black bar on the hand damn, yes, I write when I write, damn, again, yes, I want to Cuba, a beach it goes up, it goes down, it's going on right now, with the head through the wall, to hell with contra damn, yes, I write when I write, damn, again, yes, new shoe bag in the beach today so, tomorrow so, but it's going on right now, with the head through the wall, to hell with contra only something like that, we have a stand on the flea market with Carlo Pullovas, negotiate with grandpas top rod, thank you, my company, life cool, a few business meals, absessing, listen to me only one hour on stage and the money goes up, text, another photo with the fans, my world is connected I'm half-slave and I don't pay, I dream big, the dream house comes closer and I paint it out drip, drip, pool in the trash, in the basement, the demand rises, you buy three bands, you only have time for two rental car check, credit card check, I got messed up and never go away again only one sign off and then up on the tank, what a shaft man, you buy a pole too much boss in money, you're on drugs on Sunday, let the hunt for paper, two contra and bolts today was right, also warm and no food in the base, house, pharmacy, check, there is hot in Paris I ride a dolphin in the Asperi and tickle the drunk on the Farschauerstrasse and long fingers in your coat, so I can leave it, my record is on sale but still I don't have anything on the edge, I have to say until I'm dead or a complete wreck I'm kidding, be creative when it comes to money, wait, I'll call Bonza okay, it's next to it, I play the balls how they come, left and right in the business only the dead is in the sun, keep your ears everywhere, internet track, your account data check I send you greetings in Weigauner style, but a foot stays in business and bring another album when we're back Damn, yeah, I write when I write, save again, yeah, I'm on the beach in Kuba it goes up, it goes down, it's going straight up, with the head through the wall, but the devil hardly comes out Damn, yeah, I write when I write, save again, yeah, new shoe, baby in the beach today so, tomorrow so, but it's going straight up, with the head through the wall, but the devil hardly comes out www.mooji.org