CHALLAN

Yeah

Brilliant
They say they say
What a brilliant young boy
My future's shining bright and so pretty
Wasting time, that pain is so meaningless
No one can take my place, no Earthling here

Korean hip-hop scene, I liked the rappers back then
Back in the day, when I first hit the stage
My voice came out to the world, next was the fame
Our heat is like Aldrich Killian

Always looking far, the result is an illusion
We believe in the truth, it's not religion
You use my flow, uh, just like that
You little brat
The passion in your heart is just silicone

Black Eyed Peas, will.i.am, and Elephunk
Pharrell Williams, John Williams, inspiration flows
My premium music, kids are vibin'
I am really young Willy Wonka
Creating hip-hop in my name, millennium

I liked the rappers
Bewhy was a jerk
This scene is a mess
Now I can't be fooled
Here, there are no standards, just hip-hop losers invited
Jealous faces, damn, they're ugly

My crew, lift your heads
You gotta see, hand in hand
My crew, hip-hop
We need our helping hands

On to the next hit
There’s no exit here
I’m listening to my music
I'm in the back seat of a Rolls-Royce

There’s trouble, there’s trouble
Time’s ticking, tic toc
Time’s not wasted
I’m sorry I’m late

I do hip-hop, yeah
I almost did K-pop, yeah
Last year

In the hip scene you wanted
Bewhy’s in the middle of it
Today and tomorrow
Paper is the Bewhy chaser
Wake up, I’m wide awake now

Nine, bro, legendary verse, it’s all here
This place is filled with my dad’s land

Shining, it’s mine, shining
My spirit
My soul
My body
In my hands, a shining bible

I’m a brilliant kid, I know what I’m doing
Nineteen and twenty-six
They can’t surpass me, they’re quite
Pushing it too far, damn

Alright, now it’s Bewhy
Come back season
A break just once, I’ll rise
Jumping with my music
Good things follow, one
My name is wide open
But I’m definitely not perfect now
Not a fake, I’ve achieved
My tired soul’s spiritual conversation
So many beautiful pictures
Got hip-hop in the middle of it

Bro, you’re crazy
Bro, you said this ground in Incheon
Had no talent
Forget the lame thoughts

Sorry to the hip-hop fans
It’s just a feeling
Let’s show the world
Our dance
Got déjà vu at the top
It’s just us

Us not being Korean
Now it’s your compliment
My denied blood, my skin
This isn’t what I wanted
If the truth is my face
When it’s dark
Why doesn’t everyone know
Now my pants aren’t tight
Unlike those trying to fit in
My identity is Korean

Bewhy’s new style
Bewhy’s world
Who designed this battery
Thoughts gone wild
Plans beyond plans
I’m a petty rapper
Strange, ignoring
All the childish kids
Like childish kids
Every time they’re positioned
It’s miserable, I like it
Waking from a long sleep, Bewhy’s again
Taking the stage again
At the top of this land
My Simba takes the brightest step
Heart racing
Obsessed
The heart is excited
Filling the déjà vu with
Emmanuel, God

Last night my dream was like a habit
Saying I’m going to the top
Forgetting that I’m here inside

I tell myself
Just do what you’ve been doing
You’re already here

We’ll meet and transcend the world’s expectations
Carving my name above my heart
The reason and purpose I was born
This life I must live as it is

Déjà vu, déjà vu, déjà vu, yeah
Déjà vu, déjà vu, we transcend
Déjà vu, déjà vu, déjà vu, yeah
Déjà vu, déjà vu, we transcend