[Verse 1]

Because my death will be symbolic

My writings are full of logic

In the future I am honest

But for now I can just promise

That I rip shit apart, so people let me just start

Cause I've been hitting all these punchlines straight out the park

It's the end of the beginning, got no rubins for that

I'm sly like a maroon, cause I put C on the map

Will be twenty-one soon, give you a reason to clap

I'm a love-symbol, so turn this up to the max

Cause I am chilling in buildings just waiting for you to feel it

So when you say to distill it you know I already killed it

I'm kicking clouds to the ceiling so please come here, wait a minute

Cause I'm a huge music nerd, yeah alright, I admit it

It wasn't the best idea to buy a couch from Ikea

But while I'm making these songs, yeah, you are probably not here

Let the beats hit the floor, you are screaming for more

Because in the end just one thing is sure

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

Yes I wrote it, and now I've spoken

Munching on these buiscits left the listeners rolling

And probably choking

But I ain't got time for the rappers who use money as both of their tokens

It's the return of the „I don't understand“

But I am ramming stones on my way through the land

So if I can't make it any more obvious

Imma show you what a stockholm syndrome is

So I keep on crunching cookies, as CC is my name

And I won't trust noone, unless you feel the same

Harder, better, faster, stronger, I am daft in this game

And you can bet that I will always stay in my lane

Had conversations with gravity, so now I am grounded

Need black coffee for clarity, about last night, they found it

All these thoughts in my mind, they are eating my dreams

And when you're wondering what I'm doing like, I'm talking 'bout beats