[Part 1: Timi Hendrix]
Before I go cold turkey
I run naked through a wooded area on LSD
Alk and speed - breakfast for champions
I'm not afraid of this guy with the scythe
Tomorrow someone has to transplant a liver into me
I'm so contaminated, every Geiger counter is exploding
Tim Jong-il, trailer park, two middle fingers to the world
At some point it will be found you me dead in a hotel room
[Part 2: Alligatoah]
Attention, I'm sick, party boys, party girls
I've been drinking herbal liqueur for five days already
I have a kilogram of ice in my Tequila Sunrise
How can it be that the fever is still rising?
My body wants to show me something, the leek
But I can't hear it , someone is shouting so loudly
Whether I get narcotics at the fucking pharmacy
Or empty wine bottles, the result is the same, so cheers
[Hook: Randy Robot]
My head is exploding, I'm foaming at the mouth
My doctor despairs and says this is not healthy!
The lungs whistle, the liver values u200bu200bare down
Neon-green sputum during a coughing fit
Uh, uh, uh, uh uh uh, uh, uh, uh, uh uh uh
Uh , uh, uh, uh uh uh, uah ah ah, neon green sputum
Uh, uh, uh, uh uh uh, uh, uh, uh, uh uh uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh uh uh, uah uah uah uah uah uah
[Part 3: Sudden]
I'm lying full of vomit again
Between a hundred empty liquor bottles
First make a mix with the gummy bear juice< br/>My lungs whistle the song of death
One hit of a joint and I fly to the moon
And I went to the doctor again, he says three liters a day
So drink to me because my liver is clinically failing
Hands on heart, man, I feel more successful than ever
Because I want the cocaine you pull a gold plate
[Part 4: Basti]
That's the Basti transformation, eat like an animal
Two years of mass phase and forget to train
Plus tons of it and coke
And then rise like a yeast toilet
If I continue like this, I'll be in a big mess
But I'm hanging on to the bottle like the Lasa chain
Even my doctor said so , my liver is gone
But with so many herbs, Jäger will definitely help
[Hook]