Translation of the song lyrics Autist - Timi Hendrix, Sapient, Myka 9

Autist (original)

Wow shit.
Wow shit, unglaublich, ein Autist, der lauten Applaus kriegt
Weil er dauernd auf Rauschgift in die crowd wichst
Pass mal auf, mich interessieren Rapper Fan-Accounts nicht
Und wer verliert und im VBT raus ist
Mit verlaub, ich hatte meine ersten Auftritte
Da trugen ein paar kleine Huren euch im Bauch mit
Traurig, dass es so viele Clowns gibt
Die sich hier alle profilieren wollen beim Mausklick klick klick.
Aus der Schule flog ich raus, zu viel geraucht!
(Bitch)
Es wird behauptet (Timmäääh)
Dass ich mal mit Stacheldraht am Arm in die Klasse kam und sagte:
«Frau Schmidt, wie sieht’s aus mit der Erlaubnis für den Faustfick?»
(hihi)
Heute sitzt ich in 'nem Raumschiff, shrooms im Bauch
Ich sniffe Blow.
äh warte mal, is alles taub
Der beste Rapper im Moment auf diesem Kontinent is' glaub ich
Äh warte mal, äh ich glaub ich
Gestern rief ich meinen Manager an und sagte ey man
Ich bin verzweifelt, ich hab ein Geheimnis
Streng vertraulich, soll ich’s ihr erzählen
Ich glaub nicht.
(komm schon, trau dich, trau dich.)
Okey jedes Wochenende sitz' ich in 'nem dunklen Raum
Mit Lederoutfit, Frauke Ludowig kommt und verhaut mich
I might not be able to communicate with you
So well
Oh well
Dada da da da da da da
I might not be able to communicate with you
So well
Oh well
Lining them up and I’m stacking
Lining them up and I’m stacking
Lining them up and I’m stacking
Definitly
Lining them up and I’m stacking
Lining them up and I’m stacking
Definitly, definitly, definitly oh oh
I might not be able to communicate with you
Dada da da da da da da
I might not be able to communicate with you
Lining them up and I’m stacking
Lining them up and I’m stacking
Lining them up and I’m stacking
Definitly
Lining them up and I’m stacking
Lining them up and I’m stacking
Definitly, definitly, definitly oh oh
Ohohoh …

Autist (translation)

wow shit
Wow shit, unbelievable, an autistic person who gets loud applause
Because he's constantly jerking off into the crowd on drugs
Look, I don't care about rapper fan accounts
And who loses and is out in the VBT
With all due respect, I had my first performances
A few little whores carried you in their stomachs
Sad that there are so many clowns
Who all want to distinguish themselves here with a mouse click, click, click.
I got kicked out of school for smoking too much!
(bitch)
It is claimed (Timmäääh)
That I once came into class with barbed wire on my arm and said:
"Ms. Schmidt, what about permission for fisting?"
(hehe)
Today I'm sitting in a spaceship, shrooms in my stomach
I sniff blow.
uh wait a minute, everything is deaf
I think he's the best rapper on this continent at the moment
Uh wait, uh I think so
Yesterday I called my manager and said hey man
I'm desperate, I have a secret
Strictly confidential, should I tell her
I do not think so.
(come on, dare, dare.)
Okay every weekend I sit in a dark room
With leather outfit, Frauke Ludowig comes and spanks me
I might not be able to communicate with you
Alright
Oh well
Dada da da da da da da da
I might not be able to communicate with you
Alright
Oh well
Lining them up and I'm stacking
Lining them up and I'm stacking
Lining them up and I'm stacking
Definitely
Lining them up and I'm stacking
Lining them up and I'm stacking
Definitely, definitely, definitely oh oh
I might not be able to communicate with you
Dada da da da da da da da
I might not be able to communicate with you
Lining them up and I'm stacking
Lining them up and I'm stacking
Lining them up and I'm stacking
Definitely
Lining them up and I'm stacking
Lining them up and I'm stacking
Definitely, definitely, definitely oh oh
Oh oh oh …