Post Card Illmac (Ft. ​ePP)

[Verse 1: Illmaculate]
It's been a while since we talked, I'm working thoroughly
So here's my postcard I'm writing from Berlin, Germany
It took all this time and space to first occur to me
All the plans I shared with you then, are working perfectly
(Amsterdam!)
Got that sticky in a coffee house with the squad that's with me
Then we did a show in Itzehoe first U.S. rap act to rock that city
(Germany!)
Before we go we got a sorta glow
Eating Swedish meatballs in Sweden, chiefing before the show
You know... I used to want it all just to have it
And whatever pays off becomes a habit
(Damn it!)
I'm only human, ain't I?
That's the excuses gave by, my peers, I swear
But it's proven they lie
Get to the root of it, this bullshit can't slide
Look in the mirror confused, thinking I'm more truthful, ain't I?
Fuck it... it's my city, my rules
Could go any time soon so keep it fifty times two
Sincerely signed

[Chorus: Epp]
Here we go again another show, it's different though
We represent our city all around the globe
I'm used to this feeling, no days off
What you waiting for
That's why I'm writing you this postcard