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自遊空間

1990オギャーと誕生
母ちゃん引き当てたジョーカーのカード
Beats & Rhymeがご飯と納豆
ライバルはん〜ショパンとモーツァルト
長者番付豪華客船
乗らなくてんBEATが楽園
韻も目白押し評価100点
シーンを俺色にお片付け
内容くだらねえような愛の歌だけとか
何も伝わんねえコラ早よくたばれ
シャンパンにドンペリの最高級な酒？
やっぱりジョイフルの軟骨唐揚げ
人生茨の道
未だ小せえ田舎ノリ
眉間にシワが寄り
一発で夢掴む真剣白刃取り
皆見習う今に分かる
磨きかかる進化したヴァース
立派に咲かす
無知の馬鹿故に自信過剰
遊戯王なら既に禁止カード
中高生の優等生も
ぶっ飛べるフロー
ぐうの音も言わせん無数の言語
プロでも糞でも躊躇せんぞ
夢はエライザの谷間に住所変更

飛び交う罵声と標準語
田舎訛りのヴァースに要注目
不器用を武器に変えてく教習所
尽きるまで突っ切る勝負論
全て俺の土俵になる大相撲
俺の音楽は貴方の防空壕

エルメスバーキン
ベンツでドゥライビング
ネックレスなら金FLEXが肝心？
だが俺は休日のChillは主人公気分
でユニクロ、GUでまとめ買い
今日も何も無え街だろうと
さあ、おめかし
ボトルマンが無きゃ俺とは遊べない
奴らはゴリゴリ主なドラッグ
俺なら甥っ子におもちゃを買う
甘い日々の連続じゃしょっぱい大人に
この歌は二日酔い状態のポカリ
人生はおっぱいと同じ
吸った揉んだ繰り返し生涯も終わり
学生気分たまにマルシェ聴く
でもKREVAよりも俺はアグレッシブ
眠てえヴァース 切り刻むヘルレイザー
反動で行きたくなるM性感
ガンジャでキメる奴にゃやっぱ出来ねえ
差は歴然、止まらねえかっぱえびせん
あったけえ自然で産むパンチライン
今日もどん兵衛の出汁飲んでガンギマリ
いくら名が馳せようが馬鹿高えジョーダン
買わないぜ要は 変わらねえコンバース
笑われようが騙されようが
全て包み込む高鍋餃子

飛び交う罵声と標準語
田舎訛りのヴァースに要注目
不器用を武器に変えてく教習所
尽きるまで突っ切る勝負論
全て俺の土俵になる大相撲
俺の音楽は貴方の防空壕

Free Time Space

1990, Wah! I'm born, girl.
Mama pulled the joker card.
Beats & Rhyme are my rice and natto.
My rivals? Chopin and Mozart.
The rich list, a luxury liner?
Nah, beats are my paradise.
Rhymes overflowing, a perfect 100 score.
Redecorating the scene in my colors.
Love songs with meaningless content?
Nothing gets through, huh? Drop dead already.
Champagne, Dom Pérignon, top-shelf liquor?
Nah, give me Joyfull's cartilage fried chicken, baby.
Life's a thorny path.
Still got that small-town vibe.
Wrinkles between my brows.
Grabbing my dream in one shot, a serious bare-handed catch.
Everyone, learn from me, you'll understand soon enough.
Polishing my skills, evolved verses.
Blooming beautifully.
Overconfident because of my ignorant foolishness.
If this were Yu-Gi-Oh, I'd be a forbidden card.
Even honor students in junior high and high school
Can get blown away by my flow.
Countless languages, leaving you speechless.
Pro or crap, I won't hesitate.
My dream is to change my address to Eliza's cleavage.

Flying insults and standard language.
Pay attention to my countryside accented verses.
A driving school turning awkwardness into a weapon.
A philosophy of competition that keeps going until it's exhausted.
Everything becomes my ring, a grand sumo tournament.
My music is your bomb shelter.

Hermès Birkin.
Driving in a Benz.
A gold FLEX necklace is essential?
But for me, chilling on my day off is like being the main character.
Shopping spree at Uniqlo and GU.
Even if it's the same old nothing town today,
Come on, let's get dressed up.
You can't play with me without bottleman.
They're like a hardcore drug.
Me? I'd buy toys for my nephew.
A continuous stream of sweet days makes for a bland adult.
This song is like Pocari Sweat when you're hungover.
Life is like boobs.
Sucking and squeezing repeatedly until life ends.
Sometimes I listen to Marche, feeling like a student.
But I'm more aggressive than KREVA.
Sleepy verses, I carve them up like a Hellraiser.
The recoil makes me feel like an M, baby.
Those who get high on ganja can't do this.
The difference is clear, unstoppable like Kappa Ebisen.
Giving birth to punchlines in warm nature.
Getting high off Donbei broth again today.
No matter how famous I get, I won't buy expensive Jordans.
What matters is my unchanging Converse.
Even if I'm laughed at or deceived,
Takanabe dumplings embrace everything.

Flying insults and standard language.
Pay attention to my countryside accented verses.
A driving school turning awkwardness into a weapon.
A philosophy of competition that keeps going until it's exhausted.
Everything becomes my ring, a grand sumo tournament.
My music is your bomb shelter.