now I cook a new “rhymesoup” - to a funky “guitarloop”
higher - faster - bigger
I push the “microphone-trigger” which I hold in my left hand
our trigger - skillshot - lyrical jackpot - I’m the “miracle-rhyme-robot”
and what I got is hot
it’s cooked over my “lifeflame”
I move thrugh my life
like a figure in a chess game
set everyone checkmate
who acts in the name of hate - contact
I’m connected with the beat
move through my life with full speed
180 pulse beat - throws me out of my seat - and I land on my feet
in the middle of my life
and you can be part of it

(chorus)
here we come with a skillshot - which is - faster than a hot rod
here we come with a skillshot - which is - hotter than a “hellspot”
here we come with a skillshot - that’s what we got
here we come with a skillshot - that’s all we got

I push the button - to start the “ryhmemachine”
take a short look to the “party-people-scene”
welcome - to our district
no laws - no rules - we represent all schools
old school - new school - school of real life
enjoy the lessons of the “sick-sons”
the “sick-brothers” - with the “sound-overdose”
I’m supposed to do this - and nothing else
if some people don’t like it - what shall (we do)
I keep going - I keep moving
I’m not trying - I’m still doing
as long as you are with me
I bring my “shit in”
“six sound robots” on a bus - with a skillshot - just come wit us
with a skillshot - come with us

(chorus)