[Verse 1 - Sebby]
This sound like moscato on the marina
Kilpatrick and papers rolled with sativa
High fashion, blunt pa**ion, sly reaction
You could die rapping to the words that I'm retracting
Yeah it's all happening bruh press start new challenger
End the beef like an abattoir you an amateur
Why you laughing for, pay my debts like a Lannister
You sweating like glandular, this a shook canister
Bursting out like it's coming off the hip man
Sanji black leg, think I need a kickstand
But I kick it like Tony Jaa vs IP man
Iko Uwais on beats like a hit man
Still I'm cool, calm, Keanu Reeves
I been running this sh**, I got bad knees
Anyone detest, I turn them obsolete
And it's Plato the second coming no Socrates
So I'm...
Going solo - Kawasaki
Bout to blow - kamikaze
You a fake - carbon copy
Couldn't walk in my huaraches
Watch it as I disembody
Let it cook - saganaki
Shabu shabu sukiyaki
This music raised me like a tamagotchi
That's why I'm all in your face like paparazzi
Hell no you couldn't play me like a disc jockey
You ain't even that cold, man you field hockey
Tsunami karate, Mr Punani cum laude
Women I lion, like a punjabi safari
Rap up the game like a sari on Atari
That's a fan in Abu Dhabi, probably eating calamari
Cause there's a certain ring to it
Everything you doing now, I been through it
Outside Inn like a greenhouse
See how the seed sprout
Itadakimasu, CYLO ready to eat now
[Verse 2 - Julian A.K]
Arigato gozaimasu
Let me take a shot and pa**
Set the sails and raise the flags
I'm just cruising through the past
This sound like a short gla** of
Scotch on the rocks
Straight to the top in polo socks
BnB for all our stops
Parachuting in Shinjuku, slurping ramen noodles
Cab driving to Harajuku, somebody connect the bluetooth
Tell this dude "Sumimasen dokodesuka Nuru Nuru?"
Ahhhh we back at it again yeah
Rapping in Hachioji tell em the down under story
The bars were so mandatory, I'm living life in it's glory
Mr San Scott filmed the story
$2 Menu's what ensued was a whole new view (yeah)
Tell them b**hes they can put my name on the wall
And get acquainted with every character that was involved
It's just a short flash back of my last back pack
This is the sound of CYLO let the drums go, go!
[Verse 3 - Blue Moon]
They don't know
What ya talking 'bout
(What ya talking 'bout, talking 'bout)
Just float away
(Float away)
This greyscale (greyscale)
Gradient
No color that I can see
(Can't see)
No separation
Celebration
Flow with me
On my wave to see
What we're saving
Salt and shaking in my wounds
Got to feel it, uh
Forever is a long time
Way out of my depth
You know I'm suggesting development
What I need
Way out of my depth I can see
See maybe
Why, why
What are we saving now?
(What are we)
What are we say, say, saving now?
(When)
Now