Benihana

Big John from your comic your enemy
Big John from your comic your enemy
Big John from your comic your enemy
Big John from your comic your enemy

I feel like I'm in Benihana
Biting overnight
Expectations that make me give a shit
With whatever I want
I am holding a Havana Colbat in my hand
And with my left hand I grasp the south of my katana
Pure healthy competition

But I live in a weekend loop
Half inert and evergreen like an iguana
Hitting like Maidana
I serve as inspiration for Toriyama
At night I FaceTime with your sister

And I have nothing, and I need nothing
I lose nothing because I have nothing
And I have nothing, and I need nothing
I lose nothing because I have nothing

No bitches, no way
Now they say that I am the law
I don't need money to be king
I don't have more than what you see, hey
But I'm only talking about money
I have people who for my phoria your face

Because the summit is my fake
Six out of seven traveling in replay
And the seventh one is calm, playing on the PlayStation
I keep going grendy everyday, riding on the way
Good for those who are there, araguaney wood

So that my fashion doesn't pass away
I'm going to be Maradona for the passes
I'm going easy, I'm still in the first phase
Royal no matter what happens
They said so much that we were not capable
We're already stealing third base

Suffered so much lag
That there is no force that can hold me back anymore
I don't make passes with fakes and witches
Working class, but with class
Daydreaming until it happens to me
Real until death embraces me
Until death embraces me

3 AM
Rich Anki
Listen to her, kid
Listen to her, kid
Listen to her, kid
Listen to her, kid