Autopsie [English translation]

[Part 1]

You have no idea where you are now, you got all confused

I don't have to wait long at all, the anaesthetic is working

You've been tied up, every case is carried out the same way

This is the autopsy, this here is my operation table

Here are quite a few corpses piled up on top of each other

No problem, I'll take each of you apart individually,

Beginning with this spineless creature,

I cut you open with my blade

Colleague, I'm giving you the balls that you urgently need

Then Farid Bang comes up, I'll show you how crazy I am

Like a madman with a kitchen knife, I dismember you

Look how pretty you are when I send you packing

As a famous designer, I give Farid a brand new nose

[Chorus] (x2)

Get it now, get it now!

This song, it's like CSI now!

This is no dissing, this is the autopsy, boy (x2)

[Part 2]

I'm holding the scalpel in my hand,

You've got awkward comparisons, I've got money in the bank

I'm Fler.

Now you'll see me tearing up the whole neighbourhood

I see nice boys and not a single saw blade

I dissect every rapper, one after the other

But since Sido's already decomposing, I move to the next table

I don't listen to rappers anymore, I distort them - Little brats,

I almost feel sorry for you, when you lie there before me

I've got your life in my hands now, don't overestimate yourself!

I sharpen my knife, and Farid gets the last stroke

Only the boss is still lower, you're at the very bottom

I turn Eko Frosch into hunting hound fodder

[Chorus]

[Part 3]

I still give a fuck about this business

I think I've just prepared yet another massacre

I'm still a psychopath,

You can tell it from my verses

Across the room, entrails litter the ground

I go on, let's see,

Who's still on the waiting list?

Who's the next imbecile I'll send into retirement?

Summer Cem, you luxury whore, you get a boob job

Pumped out fat, we can see your chest through your shirt

You've got to understand what I'm doing, it's just my job

I keep the district in top shape and clean, only my block

I've got to rescue the scene, every rapper must disappear

You want to find me? Come, I'm sitting at the back of the bus!

[Chorus]

• Artist:Fler
• Album:Im Bus ganz hinten