MEHR LV (ALS LV)

From the very first seconds, everything sounds like a tattoo on the skin - loud, provocative and forever. Here, the street meets luxury, and instead of the classic rules of business, there are their own: LV is more expensive than any diploma, and deals are discussed not in offices, but in back alleys and phone calls across the ocean.

Each line is like a quick montage: Amsterdam, Malaga, Los Angeles, whores, debts, Cartier and smoke from ‘blauer’. Everything flashes by so quickly that you no longer know where reality ends and beautiful packaging for hardcore begins. But it is in this turmoil that a feeling of power is born - restless but confident, like a step in a club where only your own beat plays.

Instead of romance, there is cold pragmatism; instead of rules, there is the credo ‘take it and move on.’ And all this is packed into a chorus that rocks so hard that even a concrete wall would want to dance along.