Rap do Ayanokoji (Youkoso Jitsuryoku)

Transparency of the image of a normal boy
The vision of what they can know is limited
Putting in priority, in every act, in every action
Favorable situation for me to win

With the appearance of evil, weakness arises
And inequality finds its place
Falsehood rooted in this school circle
Welcome to the advanced development school

We are students of Class D
It's clear that the view above sees us as plebeians
Hidden ability lies in the gaze
A manipulation that no one notices

You need to acquire a talent
To hide that you have a talent
Made to survive, my origin in the white room
Shaped me with the foundation of not having feelings

Your arrogance doesn't mask your loneliness
Perdition is part of nature
In the end, all masks will fall
And those who hide will still be revealed

I observe cautiously, I calculate every step
Knowledge is null, an unknown system
I see far beyond what was planned for me
My future on my path and I am the one who decides

I discard your speculation, you will never know who I am
It's better not to try to find out
Everything I show is what I want you to see
So don't try to know more than that

I can even play the game in your favor
But it's just a piece moved by me in the end
It's better not to meddle in my life

Everything you know is an illusion
It's better not to know anything more about me
They will be pieces, moved until the conclusion
Because nothing matters, after all, if I win in the end

I am a manipulative genius
If necessary, I turn the game in favor of what I want
I make you do everything I command
Your chance to escape my move is zero

Nothing remains of your move
All that matters is winning
You will just be a piece
For me to manipulate

False accusations will only result in nothing
Wrong are those who accused you wrongly
Our reversal of expulsion has arrived
With the illusion move we used

Suspicion has real character
A despicable event culminated by you
Persecution and abuse, the existence of proof
That's enough for you to be incriminated

Pressured, and so I was threatened with expulsion
So I was forced
To play in favor of my class in this phase
But the manipulators will be manipulated

Point system rules the economy
And this system does not act equally
Within an island, we were subjected to a test beyond
Intellectual capacity

Freedom can corrode the mind, everyone will run
To know who is the leader of each class
Any strategy anyone can make, and they will make
And act in the end as if it mattered

Because my vision is ahead
Failure and ignorance always go hand in hand
I am the true leader that you all missed in the end
Ending the plan you formed

Our leadership ends your alliance
Classes A and C were manipulated
No matter what needs to be done or sacrificed
If in the end my class wins

I never thought of you as an ally
Nor anyone who appeared on my path after all
I will just use you and in the end discard you
If that results in my victory in the end

Everything you know is an illusion
It's better not to know anything more about me
They will be pieces, moved until the conclusion
Because nothing matters, after all, if I win in the end

I am a manipulative genius
If necessary, I turn the game in favor of what I want
I make you do everything I command
Your chance to escape my move is zero

Nothing remains of your move
All that matters is winning
You will just be a piece
For me to manipulate

I will investigate until I catch you
Form a strategy until you lose
I will manipulate you until you give in
I am above the others, you will realize