Reloaded
Beck Mongolian Chop Squad
Reloaded
Waking up at eleven in the morning
Shooting pool at the corner
Turning off from the hectic everyday life
Lightly smoke, take a puff, then quickly get hungry
Cut, write, cut, take off
Write, sleep, then escape again
Such tension, today is a bit mellow
A sudden attack on the brain, a limited lime floor
Turning my ears sideways
Slipping sound and word rhythm, high hard
Hey, how's it going? This feeling!
Panic coming to my stomach
Yes, power storage
Jump to the real temperature of the range over bar
My brain shakes, my spine touches my head
Then pour into the body again gasoline
Waves, but safe medicine like a circle day
One day's event, lightly touch first
Check the mic, spit fire
In the second match, go higher again
Seriously dangerous~
Each word hitting my chest has meaning
Roughly stacking up the stones
Struggling even if I resist, still struggling
Believing in the unique way of doing things
Every day, sometimes I'm in a daze too
Let's take it easy, the story continues ahead
Shaking brain, touching
Don't stop anymore, still growing, get closer
Riding on the spinning record, shaking head banging
With a silver electric pen
Insert into this beat
Back to dig
Kick and bass pulling after the snare
This pace, always my pace
I'm me, this BPM feels good
Banji, all right, all right, in a good state
So high
Junior heavy class, living black tower
Two brothers, five invitations
Well, do it as you like
Showtime, boom bye bye
Wontime for your mind
Greetings, high five to high time
I really want to do it, always want to write to you
I miss you, want to sing
Put in, put in, to the point of throwing away
What's the most important thing in words?
Seriously doing it, floating and disappearing
But still floating up again
Even so, I'll face the pen and paper again
Drawing scenes in the corners of my mind
Projected scenes in the blink of an eye
Eventually, the end
Brief rest, brief rest
This noisy, which way, the end is automatic
Waiting for morning, the time of dawn
The tranquility that passed, the sunrise burning my chest
Looking up, the crow's boat to the harbor, I to the castle
A deep breath, comfortable in this moment
The problem is a three-dimensional puzzle, but just for today, reset
Let's rewind, rewind, let's go back
Reload the bullet, shoot again and again
Brief rest, the speed is accelerating
The path we must take, we are soldiers, heroes
Then title holder, recorder king
No matter what happens, surrender to this king
Two knights, iron wall, the demon of the steel wall