[Intro: Yoko Takahashi]
残酷な天使のように
少年よ 神話になれ
[Verse 1]
Oh, [?] rocks me over there
Don't slip Rocky over there
Real big wallets over here, wallets over here
Pockets over here, that's an option over here
I swam in every tear
I magically appeared, I'm actually really here
They want you over here, they hang you in the air
And handle every chair, controllin' every viеw
I know it isn't you, no more of these intеrviews
Unless it's in the news, unless you're showin' scars
At best we get a bruise, at last we get into it
It's elevating music, and hell invaded cupid
And man he buck stupid, what else is there Judas
What else is on your plate, who else you want to take
You choppin' at your fate, that's why they call it cake
Who candle over there, who older over there
Shinobi over here, Kamala's over here
Jerobi's over here, the daughter's over there
Most definitely over there
You got a crunch face, you Nestlé over there
The drama's over there, you wrestlin' over here
If they overhear, I'm definitely goin' to be weird
I'm lighting over here, the darkness live in fear
Regardless of the change, you scorin' as if we ain't the starlings of the beam
You falling for the G
I don't know why your outfit's always arguin' with me
The truth is you a weird, the roof is in the air
You ain't stepped on who, do you get many stares
You wanna bet on who, is Viacom over here?
Is blondie really here, the rapture's really here
Is NASA really here, the actors really here
Back flips off the atlas is how the madness disappears
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
Don't ask if we party over here, cause of who's partly over here
It's godly over here, it's holy with a feel
I'm snackin' on your ear, and yes, Diddy's not here
But Wednesday will appear, and lurches at your door
And that's the metaphor, that marks Medicine for
Now picture you a heart, I'm missin' you a lot
I locate in a spot, I know just where you are
[Outro]
I knew you from New York, I see your ass in court
I'm laughing while you fought, cause born is being bought
The start is at a cross, we bullies being taught
That God was at a cross, and we are at a loss
Not vibin' with the sauce, homie
Homie, I say grace when I'm hopping in the Porsche
I say "vroom", not stopping at the four
And all that trash ain't hopping anymore
'cause God just got involved, Apple Z
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