365 Tage [English translation]

(part 1: samra)

Constantly busy from meeting to meeting

I barely cant handle it anymore, only with much tilidine

woah, my friends are loyal

when i shout "sam", they all scream "ra"

im standing in front of them, under the light

fucked heart, because i miss my mother

and i leave the stage, i dont want to see anybody then

he wants to take everything from me, i tell the runner to leave

backstage, under the influence of energy and vodka

and the emergency doctor is coming in a helicopter

time is too precious, they just wanted to keep me down

but whos sitting in a house of glass shouldnt throw with stones (german adage)

the libnani in girogio armani

can barely walk but go on the ducati

world differences, sheytan in the mirror

for many, im just a money printing machine

(hook: samra)

in the middle of the night and i hate myself

what did i do for money

thats the reason why i cant sleep anymore

for 365 days

in the middle of the night and i hate the whole world

through the city in the sl, all goes too fast

thats the reason why i cant sleep anymore

for 365 days

(part 2: capital bra)

im in the studio under the influence of alcohol, the cocain tastes bitter again

i start crying, miss my children

but only for you, i get the money

five songs a night, three albums a year

just five minutes left, then its stagetime

"dad, we love you" i hear on facetime

i wanted to stay as myself, to be the hero for you

and i went on my way, like on 8 mile

and your new uncle ashraf, he doesnt like to be mentioned

but without him, i wouldnt be alive anymore

i count real friends on one hand:

ashraf, samra, vincent, heiko hammer

thanks to all fans, i appreciate you so much

because just of you all, i got something to eat these days

and i give a fuck about the shit haters are saying

i fall on my knees to pray to god

(hook: samra)

in the middle of the night and i hate myself

what did i do for money

thats the reason why i cant sleep anymore

for 365 days

in the middle of the night and i hate the whole world

through the city in the sl, all goes too fast

thats the reason why i cant sleep anymore

for 365 days

(part 3: samra)

buy a lamborghini anthracite

sick beat, no mercy like sanssouci

havent eaten vor days, feels like im sleepwalking

and still i got to put hits up to the charts

all that fucks my immune system

outside are only hyenas wating, but i stay sovereign

ferragamo-belt, they would like to kill me

act as if they liked me but only want my capital

the most charming wanker, most arrogant junkie

when im done with them, they can put their cloth on again

and the automat works again, on autostart

finally plus but im not able to pay off

what are you even talking about invest? take off 100k!

london, nightlife, take a line of taş in the q8

inhale because the death is reserved

invest, invest, and lose all then

(hook: samra + capital bra)

in the middle of the night and i hate myself

what did i do for money

thats the reason why i cant sleep anymore

for 365 days

in the middle of the night and i hate the whole world

through the city in the sl, all goes too fast

thats the reason why i cant sleep anymore

for 365 days

(outro: samra + 2pac)

"its just me against the world"

"its just me against the world" (yeah)

i hate the world

"fuck the world"

and i hate myself too

"sometimes its hard"

"its just me against the world"

"its just me against the world" (yeah)

i hate the world

"fuck the world, til im gone"

for 365 days