[Verse 1]
I make songs, but I'm slowly getting tired
But you know, that I feel everything
Every question I ask, comes from my heart
Every answer I get, is a lie
So what should I write in my lyrics?
Tell me, to what should I let myself get tempt to?
You have to realise quickly, to not show your face to anyone
Because the ones you trust, will fuck you up the most
So keep those people on distance
Because if you lose you face, you will lose your glamour
No matter what you own, house or palace
Up there is no space for these
Mhm, na na na na

[Chorus]
I make fire, bra, so I don't have to freeze again (fire, bra)
And all of a sudden they are kind to me (kind to me, yea)
But they all care only for the paper
But when we leave, this will all stay here
I make fire, bra, so I don't have to freeze again (fire, bra)
And all of a sudden they are kind to me (kind to me, yea)
But they all care only for the paper
But when we leave, this will all stay here

[Verse 2]
People at my door, bullets in my gun
What back and cover?
Bra, only god takes care of me
And when we shoot, it gets loud (yea)
Blue light and sirens (bra)
First shots drop, then mama´s tears drop
No, they can not understand, the can not grasp
I don't have to prove myself, you can't compare me
We ain't like most of them, Makarow from Stalingrad(Bra)
Stash cash away for the fam, under the laminate
And when they come, I have to fire lead balls (yea)
No school graduation, but I pay six digit taxes
But no matter what I own, house or palace
Up there is no place for things like these
Mhm, na na na na
[Chorus]
I make fire, bra, so I don't have to freeze again (fire, bra)
And all of a sudden they are kind to me (kind to me, yea)
But they all care only for the paper
But when we leave, this will all stay here
I make fire, bra, so I don't have to freeze again (fire, bra)
And all of a sudden they are kind to me (kind to me, yea)
But they all care only for the paper
But when we leave, this will all stay here

[Outro]
Fire, bra
I make fire
And all of a sudden
They are nice to me