Today is my day of rebirth
Let me cut the cake first.
I filled my stomach in one meal and just passed the day
Homie, who had just left, returned to the plane seat
So look me in the eye
The sleeping beast immediately turned over and completely woke up
Cut the coco and continue to walk
No more so good after rebirth
Rolling in the shirt now
You know it
It's cloudy on the way home
You know it
Don't want to be controlled no matter who scolds me when I pick up the microphone you know it
Always ask me, because your eyes can't stop
Because when I stand on the stage like a soldier, the content is not emotional
Love me and hate me, of course
I don't want to abide by the rules, so I'm out of the way
I don't care talk about me
It's like the crazy diary of ferry
Today is my day of rebirth
Let me cut the cake first.
I filled my stomach in one meal and just passed the day
Homie, who had just left, returned to the plane seat
So look me in the eye
The sleeping beast immediately turned over and completely woke up
Cut the coco and continue to walk
No more so good after rebirth
You know what? It's too cold. Cover yourself up
Fill the cupboard with all the booty drawers
All dat Kush is in my pocket, and behind me is my homie
Show me what you want
Feel the taste of hiphop
Did the volatilization of flow make you drunk
Enough matching. I don't want to sleep
Is it ykey? I'm admired
So I insist on making my favorite music from night to day
Of course, we should continue to do more
Already standing at tip top
I can break the limit even if I don't need help
Just like I can continue rolling in the shit at home
Let me cut it
Today is my day of rebirth
Let me cut the cake first.
I filled my stomach in one meal and just passed the day
Homie, who had just left, returned to the plane seat
So look me in the eye
The sleeping beast immediately turned over and completely woke up
Cut the coco and continue to walk
No more so good after rebirth
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