I'm a rappist (rapist)
I put words on a black list
I lock them up in a cave
They are ready to be my slaves
They can't scream they can't shout
Cause their voices are paper thin
I stroke their letters and edgy corners
I want them to be nice and to dance on my tongue
Clouds in front of my eyes
Clouds clouds is it paradise
Clouds in front of my eyes
Clouds clouds is it paradise
I'm a liar
Pretending words have no secrets for me
I'm on fire not questioning my empathy
Cause all they endure
Is mental torture
And it's their daily nurture
Their only treasure is their sap
That I collect religiously on my paper
You understand now why my music is a trap
And why it grows in you like a skyscraper
I'm not jealous you can borrow my words
But don't forget to bring them back to me
Cause I'm their lord, I'm their lord
Clouds in front of my eyes
Clouds clouds is it paradise
Clouds in front of my eyes
Clouds clouds is it paradise
They cannot go away cause they don't wanna let me down
They cannot got away cause they don't wanna let me down
Clouds clouds in front of my eyes
Clouds it is paradise
Clouds in front of my eyes
Clouds clouds is it paradise