Testamente - L.O.C.

Haters holdt vejret, i håb om jeg faldt

Så min mission er at pis' dem af

Jo mer' de hader, jo bedre gør det min sag

Det gør min pik hård, når jeg ved

At jeg uden at blinke ku' kneppe deres livs kærlighed

Ha-, ha-, ha-han er så kold

Ott' millimeter brænder ud i skærmen på folk

Vi forvandled' et mareridt om til en millionærdrøm

Kritiker' de snakker, men de ved ikk', hva' de taler om

Hvordan ku' de ogs' det, når de ikk' ved, hva' det føles som

At gå igennem helvede kun iført et sæt petroleum?

De ka' ikk' fuck' med mig, selvom de

Konstant prøver ligesom bitches, ingen pige

Vi' S-klas', de' sminked' lig

Skandaler gør mig dedikeret, SGMD

Aah

Hvis jeg sku' gå bort, før

Lyset bryder gennem skyerne, og natten dør

Da vil' jeg bli' rost af dem, der sviner

Men fuck dem og alting — I ska' bare gi' mig

Dermot, Susan, Sarah

Josef, min gudsøn, Marlon

Og ikke mindst min smukke brud

For det' alle, jeg ska' bruge for at bli' båret ud

La' det her vær' deres tema

Mens de fester til den lyse morgen under halvt flag

Gør det så grimt, at ikk' engang Emma gad

Stående applaus, ja, vi klared' den gennem had

Min blodtype er fuck jer

Mit DNA den råber: «Fuck jer»

Har aldrig haft brug for jer

Helt alene på toppen, ja, hvorfor sku' jeg stop' her?

Aah

Jeg har krigsveteran arv

Immigrant dreng med Århus i min blodban'

Jeg har selv taget mit

Jeres hvisken i krogene er det eneste, jeg har modtaget

Jeg tænker, vi' os selv

Mens de er uden ære — det' Sinn Fein, din pussy

Jeg lægger planer hele natten

Mens de la' det bli' drømmene, for de slapper lidt for meget af

For jeg' for grim til, at livet vil kys' med mig (Arh)

Men det betyder ikk', at hun ikk' har lyst til mig

Så jeg går hårdt, til livet bliver ømt

Til det går galt, til vi bliver dømt

Insomniac, jeg lever min drøm

Og knepper det her mareridt, indtil det bli’r skønt

Haters held their breath, hoping I fell

So my mission is to piss them off

The more they hate, the better it makes my case

It makes my cock hard when I know

That without blinking I could fuck the love of their lives

Ha-, ha-, ha-he is so cold

Ott 'millimeters burn out in the screen of people

We turned a nightmare into a millionaire's dream

Criticize 'they talk, but they do not know', what 'they are talking about

How could they even, when they did not know what it felt like

Going through hell wearing only a set of kerosene?

They can 'not' fuck 'with me, even if they

Constantly trying like bitches, no girl

We 'S-class', the 'make-up' corpses

Scandals make me dedicated, SGMD

Aah

If I'm going to leave, before

The light breaks through the clouds and the night dies

Then 'I will be' praised by those who swine

But fuck them and everything - you should just give me

Dermot, Susan, Sarah

Joseph, my son of God, Marlon

And not least my beautiful bride

For that 'all I need' to use to be carried out

Let this be their theme

While partying until the bright morning under half flag

Make it so ugly that not even Emma cared

Standing applause, yes, we managed it through hatred

My blood type is fuck you

My DNA it shouts: «Fuck you»

Never needed you guys

All alone at the top, yes, why should 'I stop' here?

Aah

I have a war veteran legacy

Immigrant boy with Aarhus in my bloodstream '

I'm taken mine myself

Your whisper in the hooks is the only thing I have received

I think we're ourselves

While they are without honor - it 'Sinn Fein, your pussy

I make plans all night

While they let 'it be' the dreams, because they relax a little too much

For I 'too ugly for life to kiss' with me (Arh)

But that does not mean that she does not want me

So I go hard until life gets sore

Until it goes wrong, until we are convicted

Insomniac, I'm living my dream

And fuck this nightmare until it's great