This is a song about "Germany plans fail"

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

Another chapter, life plans scatter

Born into deformity in east germany,

I just want somebody i can see

Everybody knows that they would never fail,

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

In other words think like germany kill your competition,

People trying to make you fail

That’s what i call a fairy tale

But i chose to pursue it, i gon’ let it fail,

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

All the bitches with drake hands who got fake plans,

And if you love substance you'll love wale

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail