[Verse 1]
I read the advertisement
The black border emphasizes the essence
Description for that other dimension
The letters of your name, they burn in my retina
Emotions hectic, I want to stay calm
But I just can't manage
Lump in my throat, pressure on my ears
Don't want to hear the question I'm asking inside:
"Have I really lost my best friend?"
Yes, I heard it earlier through the phone receiver
But this template confirms it for real, and it's unusual
Even though the words are clear and real
Don't go away
Hey, I won't let my pain stand in the way
By confronting myself with the facts
Blaming no one, but fragments of regret
They fly like carpets through my head
But yo, I can't turn back the clock
Soon on my way to offer condolences to your family

[Scratch]
You live for only a short time

[Verse]
I walk slowly behind those I support
Taking everything in and embrace, first your dad and mom
And then see the sorrow of your sister
Be gentle for a moment and soothe, give her a letter and a kiss
She promises to read it to you
So I hope you hear it before you pass away
To the life after death
Trying to set my mind to zero
But I'm rationally seeing red for a moment
And feel weak as I step to your coffin
I swallow from confusion and almost shut down
As I gasp for breath

[Bridge]
There you lie, is this it then?
If only I knew, did you already know?
Couldn't you take it anymore, or was this your plan?

[Verse 3]
I make a fist, stammer your name and shed a tear
I want to reflect on everything, but I have to leave soon
Because the condolence is over
The farewell is near, you know, Brain is certainly not made of stone
But now remains a rock
One last look, I swallow and go quickly
Because yo, you probably had to go
But you will certainly never return

[Chorus]
At much too young an age, has left us
As if fate was my partner and now she's cheated
So much unsaid, so much not made, so much not done
But you probably had to go

At much too young an age, has left us
As if fate was my partner and now she's cheated
So much unsaid, so much not made, so much not done
But you probably had to go
[Scratch]
You live for only a short time

Verse 4]
The ceremony is over
Everyone is semi-relieved and quasi-happy
But real peace is hardly present
More a suggestive atmosphere of a clean slate
Once again a line forms
And with friends, I stand side by side
A neat outfit and a fake smile leave the rough behind
A bit more sympathy with coffee and cake

t sounds weird, nasty, unreal but true
Maybe you are truly immortal now
And the afterlife, the cigar
Because your vibe is what always stays with me
And stays by my side, before I perform or when I write a rhyme
I connect with your soul, it sounds silly
But it's real, just like my love for vinyl.
And buy a record that touches me
Then we are one for a moment
And yo, that bond will always continue
Because even though you sometimes seem lost
Your soul will always endure
[Chorus]

Because Yo, You Probably Had To Go

[Verse]
Morning mist risin', beans on the grind,
Tales of the brew, got caffeine on the mind.
Hot pot of java, steamin' divine,
Dark roast whispers, so sly, so fine.
Cup in my grip, wake-up sip,
Liquid custodian for that mental trip.
From the Moka pot to the sleek French press,
Foamy cappuccino got me feelin' blessed.

[Verse 2]
Vinyl crackle, beat in the air,
Breakbeats blend with the aroma, rare.
Latte love, got the steez, no cap,
Espresso shots, cold brew in the trap.
Serenade by steam hiss, barista flair,
Retro vibe, k-cups can't compare.
Lo-fi loopin', chill in my zone,
Sips and samples, mic and metronome.

[Chorus]
Brewing the groove, percolate the beat,
Coffee on the table, make the cypher complete.
Beans and rhythms, crafted so neat,
Old school blend with the flavor, so sweet.

[Verse 3]
Sunlight creeps, caffeine blood rush,
Syrupy syrup, maple syrup hush.
Drift with mocha, float with the swirl,
Rhymes drip, drip, like that caramel pearl.
Golden brown espresso, essence of ground,
One hit of roast, now I'm breakin' it down.
From the drip to the pour-over style,
In this cafè cypher, we stay versatile.

[Bridge]
Turntable spin, like the crema swirl,
DJ skills refine like beans to pearl.
In the steam we trust, rhythm adjust,
Coffee-music fusion, an unspoken lust.

[Chorus]
Brewing the groove, percolate the beat,
Coffee on the table, make the cypher complete.
Beans and rhythms, crafted so neat,
Old school blend with the flavor, so sweet.

LOUDLABS

Popular tracks