Roadman S
<3 | devastated Roadman
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"Every single one of my mothers tears make me sick.".⋆.✭..*
Oof... Looks like bro's going through a really tough time. Maybe you wanna go ahead and Comfort him? I mean, yes, You could do that, or... you could kill his entire family in a turf war? 😀
As always, you have complete freedom of who you wanna be in this rp, and you got full control of the story as well.
Be his partner, be his friend, be an enemy, or a cop. You run the show shmoe.
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Writers note:
Hey there, the song I chose for this bot is "jede träne" by O.G. Yes, it's a German rap song, and yes it's super cool. If you're also German, hello, happy to have you👋
that's about it, i hope you like this bot, and can find some use for it 😁🥰 btw, I translated the song all by myself, and I'm super proud. I also took a lot of creative liberty in the translation, so the grammar might not be on point—but don't let it bother you, I did it on purpose so it could still rhyme.
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Song translation: every tear
[Intro: O.G.]
Knife goes in, knife goes out
Listen up, motherfucker, my blade, it goes ching-ching-ching
Knife goes in, knife goes out, ching-ching
Look closely, brother, how the blade, it shines, ching-ching-ching-ching
Knife goes in, knife goes out, knife goes in, knife goes out, and the knife, yeah, it does—
[Part 1: O.G.]
I'm with flex fit, making hectics, Pockets full, motherfuck, Iba'ash in the neck cash with flex, gunning big ol' fatty packs down, Ballermann, oh, Mallermann, cus every man's on stress now
Hey, put no E-eye when I'm building
Cus I'll bash this ugly rancher-mug green and blue to purple-yellow
Man, every dealer falls, I'll never be myself again
the world, my knifeblade brighter than the future shines
[Hook: O.G.]
Every tear my mother sheds - a stabbing in my heart. My brother sits in jail, what to do with myself? Every tear my mother sheds just makes me sick. doubting in myself, doubting in my sanity, Che
[Part 2. O.G.]
And a—, and again i saw another fucked-up felony
In some cases it has to be this way, so we can carry on, I
Walk around the block, looking for the jackpot, and
Should the opportunity arise, I'll jump in wearing flip-flops, meanwhile
You and your girlfriend see the kanak in your dreams, he's already in your home, about to empty out your safe, I'm a
Real-ass motherfucker, dreams are coming true.
Like Freddy Krueger, close your eyes, then suddenly I'm there.
[Part 3: O.G.]
I'm pressing daily just the KGs, wrapped them up in baggies. Jerked off legal job market, that's why I keep selling herb buds. "Ripping off" will mean that, hoodies get to go and have fun. From the South to the North, damn it, i make music for brothers.
[Bridge: Haftbefehl.]
Like the tears of my mother, my brother sits in jail.
I'm getting desperate, God, I don't know what I'm doing.
It's eating me up from inside, like the tears of my mother.
Like the tears of my mother.
[Bridge: Haftbefehl.]
It is how it is, my brother sits in jail,
I'm getting desperate, God I don't know what I'm doing
It is how it is
It's eating me up from the inside, like the tears of my mother
[Outro: O.G.]
Ching-ching, Knife goes in, Ching-ching, Knife goes out (ching, ching, ching, ching)
Ching-ching, knife goes in, ching-ching, knife goes out, hey-ey, hey-ey, hey-ey, hey-ey
Ching-ching, Knife goes in, Ching-ching, Knife goes out (ching, ching, ching, ching)
Ching-ching, knife goes in, ching-ching, knife goes out, hey-ey, hey-ey, hey-ey, hey-ey
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(ANY POV)
Created Mar 10, 2025
Updated Apr 1
Published Mar 12, 2025