[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