Rap Genius (feat. Sido & Samra)

Microphone check, one, two, who is it?
Not limited, always coming back like Last Christmas
Believe me, if rap were a train station here, you'd be the jerk of the biscuit
On the ground, making your balls gargle until you lisp
Essah (Pah) flow so cosmic, deadly toxic
This here is my Oval Office
Butterflies when the back decides how to share the cake
[?] Monthly listeners between zero and one
On the way to school, Steik and I on 'Toggo' live (Yeah)
Today it's going smoothly, because back then I went over hill and dale
Dry spell, what you asses bring is not high art
Each of these lines representing the double bang
Send these MCs into lockdown without relief
Until their lids ring like a bell tower
You think idiot from bed to couch, you grow beyond yourself
Come, I'll battle you, strangle you with your wife's braids

Taking away MCs' lust for life
Competition is pushed out of the way
It's your fault that people have to hate you
S-A-V, man, number one, rap genius
Taking away MCs' lust for life
Competition is pushed out of the way
It's your fault that people have to hate you
S-A-V, man, number one, rap genius

Time for Samra to fuck mothers again
Gold, platinum rap awards, the boy who interrupts you
Daredevil, Chaye, shoot lead into the chest
I'm the reason the next rapper will have to leave soon
When blood revenge shapes me and I count turnovers
It's time for German rap to wear a bulletproof vest again
This rough diamond blooms like cherry blossoms
And the B like Berlin turns into toxic green V
V12 sports engine, radical vocal color
You don't need a membership card to get fucked
What about the 48 Laws of Power?
If you have existential fears because of Samra's existence
My pain threshold bursts, that's a radical power shift
Kept small, but I nail the lid on your coffin
Fuck rap head-on, don't pay attention to wording
And you burst when three S-e's drive up in a Urus

Taking away MCs' lust for life
Competition is pushed out of the way
It's your fault that people have to hate you
Samrush, man, number one, rap genius
Taking away MCs' lust for life
Competition is pushed out of the way
It's your fault that people have to hate you
Samrush, man, number one, rap genius

It's over, I've freed myself
I've matured over time, in an oak barrel
Man, all that's left for me is passion
And this fig leaf over my sack
Am I God when I make you legs?
Am I a printer when I make money?
Am I your father when I make you suffer?
Your girlfriend says I should be her father for a night
I had free time, came by, now you're sulking
Man, don't mess around, if you keep going like this
I'll send you home for Christmas in a body bag
No one taught me to be humble
I'm rich, name a price, I don't give a fuck
Look at me, I'm still awake
And better than ever, better get used to it
I built this house, you're always just a guest
Because for you, what matters most is who you have behind you, wait

Taking away MCs' lust for life
Competition is pushed out of the way
It's your fault that people have to hate you
Siggi Smallz, man, number one, rap genius
Ah, taking away MCs' lust for life
Competition is pushed out of the way
It's your fault that people have to hate you
Siggi Smallz, man, number one, rap genius