If this saves a Deutschrap, then this man!

Anyone who has heard "embryo" knows immediately what Deutschrap has really been lacking in recent years: charm, flow and feel as if 'rap so light that you want to record an album directly themselves. Feel good.
Exactly how MoTrip under contract in recent years initially unremarkable, but continuously through a feature here, a Freetrack gradually enrolled there in the collective defense and now at Universal, his first sounds: Intelligent but not intrusive. Footed, but not half-hearted. Open minded, but unfocused for a second.
Whether he is now in the opener "know" in an obligatory self-homage was made, relaxed raps in "Writing, writing" about rap or the title track is a difficult because unborn chapter of his life working up: Nie's really cocky, unpleasant tacky or even pathetic. Generally, sounds at MoTrip nothing endeavor that grand gesture is not his style, the substance of his lyrics come straight on because of the hands in his pockets. Paradoxical as it sounds: It is a modest-offs.

His formula: "Your voice plus the technology times the flow divided by Skills equals the epitome of freshness / Do you take the still minus Wackness, minus Fake Shit minus minus Hate, yields:. Trip" My math skills are underground, but here even I know that two important multipliers were forgotten talent and diligence namely. The always and unmistakable tones with.