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A bit of hate

A bit of beef, a bit of buzz, a bit of hate
When everything's dark, talking it out, there's no point
Off to the grind, come back home and bring back the cash
I'm at the studio, I'm making hits, and f*ck you
 
Eh, your opinion, we don't give a (what)
Unless it's to tell us 'how do you do?'
You're salty without telling me about it, yeah
You're actually just a fanboy trying to act big
Hate corrupts you, you talk trash then say please
Little b*itch have some respect, save your breath and keep my secrets, yeah
You're wasting your time talking, yeah
Better take your beef and head out, yeah
You talk too much behind my back, I f*ck your sister, hold her by the ass
I've slaved too much to get here, call me PLK or LakPo
Us and them there's too much of a gap, I got the gold disc in the backpack
 
A bit of beef, a bit of buzz, a bit of hate
When everything's dark, talking it out, there's no point
Off to the grind, come back home and bring back the cash
I'm at the studio, I'm making hits, and f*ck you
 
Talk all you want, you can still get f*cked,
Rage all you want you can still get f*cked,
Monday, Tuesday you can still get f*cked, Wednesday, Thursday and all week long
Talk all you want, you can still get f*cked,
Rage all you want you can still get f*cked,
Monday, Tuesday you can still get f*cked, Wednesday, Thursday and all week long
 
Too much talk can kill, boy
Just like with the choy's
Everything goes to sh*t like on the day when school's over
With the buzz, it's nothing but talk (woof woof), nothing but talk
Smoking the reefer, the joint, (pf-pf), throwing punches
They wish you the worst for your own good,
What can I say, it's like with dogs
They make a mess when master comes home
They cry at the kernel then come back to you
Me, I stay in the green, thanks to God I bankroll
A solid team, I had no permit, but I had my dough
 
A bit of beef, a bit of buzz, a bit of hate
When everything's dark, talking it out, there's no point
Off to the grind, come back home and bring back the cash
I'm at the studio, I'm making hits, and f*ck you
 
Talk all you want, you can still get f*cked,
Rage all you want you can still get f*cked,
Monday, Tuesday you can still get f*cked, Wednesday, Thursday and all week long
Talk all you want, you can still get f*cked,
Rage all you want you can still get f*cked,
Monday, Tuesday you can still get f*cked, Wednesday, Thursday and all week long
 
A bit of beef, a bit of buzz, a bit of hate
When everything's dark, talking it out, there's no point
Off to the grind, come back home and bring back the cash
I'm at the studio, I'm making hits, and f*ck you
 


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2024.11.24.

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


2024.11.24.

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


2024.11.24.

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


2024.11.24.

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips