| I tell you
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| how i became a harami
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| and made money with weed, abiat and whores
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| at some point i determined the courses on the market
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| but thanks to rapping brother i got the curve
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| I robbed and burgled
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| imprisoned in the jail for 30 weeks
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| before the time in jail i enjoyed the time
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| but during the time in jail i didn't enjoy any time
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| I lost my self-confidence here
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| But I knew I can only trust myself here
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| cell 16 wuppertal c3
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| the only thing that gave me strength was the prayer time
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| I used to want coke more often at the park bruder
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| but in prison i prayed five times a day brother
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| I have never been perfect or flawless
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| but always criminal and provoked thugs
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| 'Cause I know if I'll be judged again
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| that I will judge with myself for the rest of my life
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| But it is too late
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| i licked blood
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| money is a whore
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| and I covered myself with her...
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| I was young though
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| used to money and fame
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| I tell the devil and he rewarded me well
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| i had cars, money and a thousand women
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| I robbed stores and went outside to steal
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| my life built on money and friendships
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| instead of staying at home, i went out all the time
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| grew up with criminal people as with crooks
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| I drove a Benza had money everything looked fantastic
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| already knew how to make money in the 7th grade
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| because i was wixxt for some a left rat
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| the deals i did were not allowed
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| That's why the cripo in Altenessen shadowed me
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| I gave a fuck on it, I made thick patte
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| I liked how women dressed up for me
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| the asylum seeker became a businessman
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| later i became a prospect and then started with the hells
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| one raid made over 300,000
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| was grabbed directly and could not even submerge
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| then all the glitz and glamor was gone
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| i have changed
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| and became a rapper in prison...
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| and I thank Allah for what I know today
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| because of him i got out of this vicious circle
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| through my circle of friends i paid a dear price
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| I was betrayed and locked in rooms
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| and only god alone will be my witness today
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| That I only show remorse for my mother's tears
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| this time on the road was of little value
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| I noted every mistake and learned from outside
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| when the veil a lot i opened my eyes
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| and I noticed this dunya was not a feast for the eyes
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| everything is ephemeral that's how the world is built
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| a world where everyone sells every link for money
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| but it only becomes apparent
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| when there is no one left
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| except your parents' house
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| a man can own a dog
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| but a dog cannot become a man
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| I'm a man and who the hell wants to die without fear... |