This is a song about "Worldcup germany"

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Shittin' on bitches like my fetishes are german,

But you gotta understand i been broken and this my purge,

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Millions are driven to federal prisons, what goes on in the heads of the victims?

I'm the king of england this shit too cold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

German procrasinator, better invest in a nest to survive to be the best,

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

I got family spread out across the country