I don't think it's a runaway!
Oh, if you're not going to back down!
Those who are scared can go to hell!

Just as it is?
Passed away?
F*ck that and resist!

Yes, yes,
It's a fate with no hints, isn't it?
Go on and rampage some more!

Now,
Shall we get started?
It won't work, retracting now,
A grandiose title,
"How is it?"
"Violence Law vs. Brain"

Freeze! Hold up!
Well, here you can say whatever you want,
Here it's the law of justice.

Or maybe it's military orders,
The words haven't filled up yet.

The surviving singers,
They're the Karura Binga (Binga)
The karma of the mic that steps on rhyme

The Trojan horse with hidden rhymes

Ride on top and do a rodeo
Rockin' Battle Royale.

Whether it's a prepared act
Or an adlib
I intend to take the top
Fill it with laughter, Survive
Like Noah's Ark.

Whether they're apostates or not
Educate them all without distinction

After that, one after the other
More seriously than in rehearsals
We'll seriously scheme

Carefree
No ID, but dignity is in the brain
Look at it there with a troubled expression

In the name of alienation
Existence is the seed of infinite possibilities

To be honest, even if the capital is 0
Words are free, aren't they!

It's just like you
Scattering lives
No matter what you make us know
It's all in vain
This world still has a long way to go
"It's a sacrifice."

Tonight, party people
Everyone wishes to do it without fighting

But crossing the day
You're sulking, Darn calculating machine!

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"Rise up!"

Rise from the dead
A plot you can believe in
Carve it together
You'll be free
The thoughts piled up in this mic

Time won't turn back
Frustrating
But it's irreplaceable
This world, A new era
We'll build it, oh

We'll surely reach there
Heading towards tomorrow, break the chain!

Right brain, left brain, high drive
Crawling metropolis
Don't get scared
It's all trivial

Can't reach it with remote control
Local love, it's quite crazy

Lost part-time job pay?
No
This is our pride

You, my subpar
Bottom-tier volunteer caregiver
I'll take you to the guillotine

An annoying prankster
Especially that way of speaking

We'll burn it out and expel it
Information warfare tactics.

Soul
Break on through
Don't overlook it
Take it captive
Lost souls
Catching them on the streets

Rest for the dead
How far will it go?

It's seriously annoying, An aggravated hit-and-run,

In the middle of the stage
When the curtain falls
I won't be beaten, I'll be No.1

If it's a success or a failure
Either way, I'll learn a lot

Is what's stolen empty or a treasure?

Future AI art
Created by the computer
And Originals fighting
Design boards drawn for victory

Saying they're used to pain
Hidden deep in the bookshelf

The sense of a match is off, Cryptocurrency
Exchanges of life are the best

Theseus' ship
Circulating in the outer reaches of the mind
Can you answer it?
I say no.

People change, but inherit
The DNA of a famous store

The manager disses text
A copy-paste mistake, and DM, whoaaaa....!

"Rise up!"

Rise from the dead
A plot you can believe in
Carve it together
You'll be free
The thoughts piled up in this mic

Time won't turn back
Frustrating
But it's irreplaceable
This world
A new era
We'll build it, oh

We'll surely reach there
Heading towards tomorrow, break the chain!

Rise from the dead
You'll be free

Time won't turn back
Frustrating, But it's irreplaceable
This world
A new era
We'll build it, oh

We'll surely reach there
Heading towards tomorrow, break the chain!