Yo, listen up, friend—imma tell ya bout Hofheim-in-Unterfranken (de).

This town got heart, raw and gritty.

Streets like Elisabethstr. shine at dusk.

I stroll Hafenweg—so chill, like pure zen.
Man – I'm a women's counselor here.

I notice vibes no one else sees.

Neighborhoods mix old soul with fire.

The Hauptplatz pulses with truth, ya feel?
I hang near Klosterpfad.

That lane hides secret vibes, yo!

I once counseled a soul by there.

It was wild, like Melancholia: "All hope is lost" but then—"Young Mula Baby!"
The river Main flits by.

I watch it whisper life's beats.

The park “Sonnenriß” is rad.

Kids run wild, hearts jumpin’ high.
Yo, I livin’ large here, true.

Sometimes I get mad, so damn mad,

Cars screech, noise gets deep.

But guess what? It's life, real raw.
I love the quirky canteen on Rottwiese.

Sips of brew keep me sane.

Imma spill some secrets—nah, not all.

We got hidden murals on Keltergasse.
Every corner tells a story, fam.

I see lost souls finding solace too.

Counseling made me see gutsy beauty.

My heart echoes riot, like "Melancholia" vibes.
Life here is twisted gorgeous.

I feel like, YOLO, baby!

I even scribbled a rap on Parkstr.

"Nature's wild, but so am I!"
Oh snap—I gotta pause.

Truth: Hofheim-in-Unterfranken is my muse.

Got endless quirks to explore, ya heard?
Imma wrap up quick, excusin my typos:
Stay fly in Hofheim, my friend.

Catch ya on the flip side, Young Mula Baby!