rx7

I'm in a Tokyo mood, Saxophone back on the track and it's hitting, it's sitting real nice on the tune, I don't feel over the moon, A little bit under the weather, not better than settings before, Feeing like I'm heading towards, Lots and lots of remorse, shots on shots to my corpse, cops on cops at my door, Imma be locking the door, swallow the key to be sure, Imma just stay in my room, Imma just lay with my thoughts, Imma be making some beats, imma be writing some more, Imma be prying and climbing the walls, Imma be flying, my feet off the floor, That's an extreme, please don't be concerned, Simply put I just feel that I'm hurt, Simply put in these lyrics and words, Simply put I'm just lost, and it costs, All my energy for me to clock all the dots, And connect it like blocks to make up a house, Simply put I'm just down and I'm out, Simply put I'm just deep in a cloud, Surrounded by rain and it's weighing me down, All of the signs are pointing to South, Imma ju- Wow! I'm just a cynical bitch, Imma be dancing like nothing is happening, like nothing is clinical bitch, I need a coffee please, I need a dog to feed, I need more lyrical shit, I need a prophecy, I need a odyssey, I need a miracle quick, Who know what's gonna happen to Hermano if Charlie believes he can quit? Cause I don't, I don't believe in that shit, I'm in a Tokyo mood, I'm in that RX7, Imma be Tokyo drifting, Imma be Tokyo revving, I'm in a different climate, I feel like I'm climbing the ranks, Drying the banks, getting my cash up, Standard maths but my finances add up, Learning bout tax and we look at the brackets, I only need to know the one, Make a new vault for my funds, You deal with kilos, I'm on tonnes, I'm spitting flames like a flare from the sun, All of these bars are just lazy, Please try amaze me, I hear them praise me, Like "Damn Hermano, you crazy", Look at my past and please recognise this, Hermano Charlie's relentless and sick, And I'm perfidious, quick with the tricks, And I'm so intricate, different decisions, I got the Hawkeye eye with the precision, 2020, I was down with a condition, 2020, watch it back with a clear vision, Now in the cockpit, turn on the ignition, Going a thousand an hour, I don't break, Waiting and waiting for something to change, Praying and praying I make it today, Painting a portrait, blood on my face, Fuck out my face, I'm not a codependent, I'm a cynical bitch, leave that open-ended, I'm In a Tokyo mood, I'm going Tokyo thrifting, I got rid of the RX7, I got rid of the drifting, Boutta pick up some vintage Dickies, Disney shirts with Mickey, Spend my yen on some old polo, Bill like 5050, I feel like I'm 50/50, Music match my feelings, Got that jazz from New York City, Blues from Mississippi, Catch me if you can, but I understand if you did miss me, Take the next plane straight to Japan, in Jam, I'm shopping sixties, Kobe, Hiroshima, Kyoto, Osaka, Faster than Bullet Trains, I'm the conductor, I'm the director, I'm Kurosawa, Yapping like Shanice, I shut up the chatter, I hit these bitches 1-2 with katana, Seven Samurai and I am the master, Im living life by Hakuna Matata, Seven Samurai and I am the master, Im living life by Hakuna Matata, Seven Samurai and I am the master, Im living life by Hakuna Matata, I'm just a cynical bitch, Imma be dancing like nothing is happening, like nothing is clinical bitch, I need a coffee please, I need a dog to feed, I need more lyrical shit, I need a prophecy, I need a odyssey, I need a miracle quick, Who know what's gonna happen to Hermano if Charlie believes he can quit, Cause I don't, I don't believe in that shit, Shanice, Your mouth is moving a lot like rat, Yappa yappa yappa yappa, Shut it please!