INTRO “Hey, do you think you could give this a listen?” (Adlibbing) 1-2-3-4 5-6-7-8! "I think I got the timing wrong" "Um, let me try that one more time" "How embarrassing..." VERSE 1 Raising cranes in Seoul Where I saw your face And I’ll refrain (You 바보) From photos that don’t quite capture the rain In the June monsoon So the chill nip in the air Made me zip up your coat & nestled in the folds Your heterochrome eyes light up my soul So I check my pulse Discreetly ‘cause you know I’m not bold So could you count off with me like *cough* 5 6 7? CHORUS 8! Sweep Me Away! (Sweep me away) Like the dust piled up on the mantelpiece! Oh! Maybe we could emulate the cranes? Sweeping away! VERSE 2 Yeah And you’re used to attractive aesthetic folk Strumming on acoustic guitars humming cute songs for you, yeah As beautiful models Of every persuasion Perched up in the rafters Flutter with laughter At my singing At my dancing At my total lack of talent But I want you to know, I’ll smile When you get the song lyrics all wrong, yeah I laugh along, sing along, and join (바보) But I'll fly When you hit the notes right! I got it this time, ok? 9 10 Heaven? CHORUS 8! Sweep Me Away (Sweep me away) Like the debts piled up on my mantelpiece! Oh! Maybe we could emulate the cranes Sweeping away! BRIDGE And I felt inside of my mind Back home in the USA That somewhere in Nowhere, Oklahoma We might share a space No, it’s not in LA Or a place where you’re familiar But I can’t afford the rent either CHORUS These days! Spinning away, yeah Like my discs compiled on your mantelpiece Oh! Maybe we could emulate the cranes Spinning away Spin me away Oh god, I got debts to pay I can’t afford to feed myself I know that you wanted that rent apartment free in LA Ba-Ba-La-Ba Ba-Ba-Ba-La-Ba

INTRO “Yawn” Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba VERSE 1 Fin tips, fingertips blue, yeah Culminate in voodoo, huh? Whenever I hear your name drop (drop) I groggily wake up with a tattoo IDK where it came from? Was it back in Machu Picchu? Or more likely in your little bedroom ‘cause I got a sneaking suspicion that overnight I was used as a canvas Overnight, you used me as a canvas To be frank, my skin looking outlandish Populated with fish like Atlantis Coloring rampant like an ink bandit, mmm As tannins in the mattress Indicate that I’m late As I rush out the door, she calls out “By the way, baby” CHORUS “Fugu, give me a kiss” “Let’s banish those blues” She said, laughing and grinning as her defense But I had a job interview in the morning Which I failed But that’s not your fault We’re dysfunctional, but we’re happy “And they told me they liked your art actually" "But, um, that it was unusual as a start" "That a candidate would attend in their pajamas" "And if next time I could please not do that...” VERSE 2 Your voice is husky You’re uniquely lovely and We share a dumb hobby where we (yeah) Sit in a cafe / Watching folks do double takes past our window While you chug your coffee, and I sip my tea Their mouths agape struggling to breathe / At our dangerous Dichotomy Strangers think that you’re rude When I’m sulking at you Over the morning news But sipping dark roasted brews My friends see past the ruse / Your friend see past the ruse And all of them are your friends too / And all of them are my friends too So I say to you, baby CHORUS “Fugu, give me a kiss” “Let’s banish those blues” I said, laughing and grinning as my defense But I failed my job interview the past morning

CHORUS Panthera *snap* Claw marks on my car How did we get to this wreckage? Timeline back a few pages VERSE 1 Yeah Now I’m cruising along Hands gesticulating with the wildlings Drunken tigers brushing on my Mercedes While I don’t Mind the tires in the air, laissez faire ‘Cause I think that it’s better if I just rap by myself in the mirror, yeah "Did I do it for the rep or new Filas?" Blasé power up, call me Trunks Sink into the ocean Dip my toes in tropes & Now I’m a bicultural pop reference just like Gotenks And anything hyphen Americans can relate buried in Subtle undulations of DNA Traditional chains drag us 2 ways Lost in reflection, I go back to the basics Back to the basics I see Majin Buu fragments on the pavement Looking at my brain concerned about the percentage that is caved in And missing like the remains Of my limbs transplanted from billions Of clones embedded within my skin Trapped inside glass pieces, my bones yeah Coalesce becoming paper cranes, yeah yeah Scarlet letters written on parchment fans Yeah yeah yeah! Yeah yeah yeah! As I pass away With CHORUS Panthera (WHOO!) Claw marks on my car How did we get to this wreckage? (Hoo!) VERSE 2 Thunder & din I was all bluster from the beginning But while burning all the piles of the money Noticed that you were missing And there’s no passenger seat in this disaster, no... So where did I go wrong To lose my identity When you abandoned me I wonder as my heart ceases its tap-tap-tapping From suffocating and chasing the drag-drag-dragons Part of it pagany Know it’s heresy They wanted better things You want a better me Racing the rats Imitating Antigone Play back tracks Oh am I in your queue? Or on top like the morning dew? ‘Cause I-I-I BRIDGE I know my cursive’s illegible But could you decipher all the Songs left behind for y’all? Oh oh oh oh I know this position’s untenable, yeah Know this request ain’t sensible But would you scatter the seeds The ones that I left for you in writing "Aye, this is the part for the high note" "Ok" "I know I know I know" "I know I know I know" "Just let me breathe" CHORUS Panthera *snap* Claw marks on my car I’m burning in the wreckage FADE OUT But forgotten In 3 years time Riding away (Riding away) From the pearly gates (The pearly gates) Due to my mistakes (To my mistakes) I know this ain’t a video game 'Cause I feel the pain As health drains away As the red bar drains away, yeah

CHORUS G.N.A.W. ing on me Yeah, yeah La-da-da-da-da-da VERSE 1 I admit How beautiful are the syllables emitted out your lips (Outta your lips) x2 & I'll admit You make me want to show myself a little bit by Bit-Bit-Bit-But In my attic lies a 100 faces So would you stop pulling them away? I’m the man who hides in all the masks that he makes But you pull off my facade anyway like CHORUS G.N.A.W. ing on me She asks “좋은 사람이야?” & adds a Question Mark 아니야 VERSE 2 ‘Cause every mask that I make is a standard for every mistake that I’ve made, yeah Accounting for all the restraints that you’ve seen All of the collars between you and me So … beneath the lines despite knowing that you hate all the qualifiers For the rhymes that I write You don’t desire Do they sound a little bit too raw to you? R.A.W. Back to my point of view Troubles with loving you Let in a posthumous envelope that’s addressed to you Concerning the me that you didn’t know & I know the prose is a little dry But while reading please Keep in mind My faults neither from nature or nurture And that’s the simple truth Yet you continue to G.N.A.W. I want you stay away -------------------------------------------------- But all expectations fade with seasons You’re ruminating on all of the reasons I am a different species in a good way But baby you don’t look at me like I do & my nightmare’s that you’re stuck inside the same room While my canines are aching for you So just call me the past And bury me deep ‘Cause I am the beast With 6 gates on my neck Before the pyramids swallow my conscience My lust disgusts me, I’m nauseous And you haunt me when I’m unconscious, yeah But the leash you bought for Cerberus The Saint Laurent straightjacket Size average doesn’t fit It feels a bit loose at the wrist Because of your Close distance so Why did you strip? Don't look at me different When you changed the channel to Triple X’s? You’re not scared now But lust is the gateway drug to my human vices ‘Cause I’m Cthulu screaming like Cain killing Abel Creating new sins not yet listed in Bibles So pull out the arts & crafts let’s make labels For the scissors you stuck in my eyeholes And relax I don’t got a pentagram in my van Syntax violent, but the truth is deadpan Relax Discipline slipping Like Satan slipping out of my intestines, ooh yeah Like your knife slipping out of my intestines, yeah But the truth hurt you too much so you hid the weapon & That keeps you up at night But I don’t blame you so sleep tight That’s just who I am

CHORUS Digital dragon Decal on top of my ray gun They locked me down in the basement Where automatons call me Atom Boy Kangaroo Kratom Sans FDA regulation Laced with American bacon Sprinkling chaos on the bass drum, ooh wait VERSE 1 Churning raw Hold my hack saw I love it when they hold all the cards ‘Cause pride comes before the fall For demigods with no flaws Serrated jaws in Venice Feeding on flea ridden corpses we made out of myths But to be honest... I'm so tired of Venice Oh please just let me preface The type that’s made of plastic Showboating and fake antics So I took a vacation From what it means to be human So continental drifting Matter pink slipping From the top of my dome into a rat poison ocean Seeing drink seeing crimson I think I'm losing myself... Wake up! CHORUS Invincible Dragon Reloading the ray gun, yeah Batshit insane in the basement Where automatons call me Atom Boy Kangaroo Kratom Green elven hallucinations Sans inter-web regulations Sprinkling chaos from a tree-ship in space VERSE 2 Aye x3 외계인 Alien rage rage Oh, the opstanak can’t be tamed? Still think you can save your pixelated princess under duress when I’m in the way? No, that’s like making a masterpiece in MS Paint And there was no art class in your curriculum So now you’re dead face-down in the verdant lush lawn Need a rap resuscitation, yeah Slang gun slinger Grammar’s neck on top of the chopping block Music cult cultural renaissance creating a new Upstart generation hyper-violence possessed With a penchant for the flair They got okizeme underwear like BRIDGE Mishima, Mishima with the wave dash Always on the attack Offense megalomaniac Dropped off the cliff, off the mountain I was considered beneath them Calling me canon fodder, that’s canon But their charts didn’t predict my evolution Rhyming Step by step Grab your neck Hurl you off the precipice Wind God Fist Electric Leg Sweep Run it Launch you up Punish Ground you down Vomit CHORUS Vomiting Dragon Blazing it down with the demons Burning by connotation As automatons Call me Atom (Boy) Kangaroo Kratom Nothing's more dangerous than a man without a mission Is this the part where I say that I’m kidding? Nah Yeah, Artificial and ecstatic Kamasutra with the addicts Vision stable, not erratic ADLIBS

CHORUS Nobody can bind better than 2 misfits Wandering in mausoleum diamond districts Casually vandalizing the exhibits, yeah yeah Cryptocurrency moonlighting on mechanics, yeah No beasts can bind better than 2 Serpents Listening to animalistic intuition But somehow you’re still practicing, oh you’re religious, yeah yeah? As we’re still sharing body heat VERSE 1 Tripping East of Eden God, we don’t fit in But the secret’s The secret’s he knows that We’re tempted Either by our poison or your redemption But wasn’t it a bit sadistic To put them in the same garden? Were you drunk? Yeah, you beautiful man or woman Burning down the foliage 'cause We gon seize a little piece of heaven, yeah We are the descendants Making our own happiness With our wings torn off BRIDGE Sarsaparilla bottles in the rubble Over the corpses of nobles Popping the bubble of mass media With misadventures and flaws We struggle to stay out of trouble But it’s not our fault That we’re monsters & I know that she loves me stone cold sober Despite the fact we don’t match each other The mood set amorous To commit the indecent Overexposure she said that she needed ‘Cause we don’t fuck with no cliques Our clothes on the floor Like molted skins Molted skins, yeah CHORUS Mm Nobody can bind better than 2 misfits Wandering in mausoleum diamond districts Casually vandalizing the exhibits, yeah Cryptocurrency moonlighting on mechanics But no beasts can bind better than 2 Serpents Listening to intuition, intuition (Listening to animalistic intuition) But somehow you’re still practicing, oh you’re religious, yeah yeah? (Oh, do you feel it?) As we’re still sharing body heat VERSE 2 Yeah wait, yuh We don’t share the same niche You wear 3 too many rings and Skinned a fiend to make a shirt Color palette’s viper green Venom dye mixes with dirt From bare skins of an internet culture Tryna get away from cigarette vultures Ooh wait (Yeah yeah) You radiate anarchy (You're smoldering) Chasing the thrills from killing kings (Smoldering) Chucking Molotovs at the throne (Smoldering) Toppling modern Rome with glee (Smoldering with Glee) Riot! BRIDGE Sarsaparilla bottles in the rubble Over the corpses of nobles Popping the bubble of mass media With misadventures and flaws We struggle to stay out of trouble It’s not our fault That we’re monsters And I know that she loves me stone cold sober Despite the fact we don’t match each other The mood set amorous To commit the indecent Overexposure she said that she needed ‘Cause we don’t fuck with no cliques Our clothes on the floor Like molted skins Molted skins, yeah CHORUS Nobody can bind better than 2 misfits Wandering in mausoleum diamond districts Casually vandalizing the exhibits Cryptocurrency moonlighting on mechanics No beasts can bind better than 2 Serpents Listening to animalistic intuition But somehow you’re still practicing, oh you’re religious yeah yeah? As we’re still sharing body heat

VERSE 1 You’re x3 Listening to the ad-libs In snatches of conversation (Gibberish) Champagne tower crashes in the background (And stammering you’re astonished) You gasp out loud, it’s automatic Tossed downtown Drink slipping out your fingers Your self composure put through the wringer, yeah See you fall apart on the floorboards Flying out the mahogany doors Where I’m hiding PRE-CHORUS But hey, I didn’t catch your name Would you mind sharing your name (Was it Adonis?) Would you mind sharing your shame (Was it Venus? Would you mind sharing your pain (Ooh wait) And maybe I can’t intervene, but my music can Maybe my music can ‘Cause I’ve felt the same with CHORUS Yeti Confetti Our feelings stuck up on the ceiling along with memories (Yeah) We left at the party (Oh no) Submerged in Campari (Drunk) You’re kissing Astarte (So) So why all the stupid crying after the party? VERSE 2 Maybe Is it ‘cause the marketplace saturated With the same shit preaching your contentment Forever and through But we both know that just ain’t true So here is a promise My music is for That one special moment Three words arranged in a specific way Resonating with your specific heartbreak Feel a bit better today despite all the rain? Pre-Chorus But hey! I didn’t catch your name Would you mind sharing your name Would you mind sharing your pain (Hey, didn’t catch your name) Do you feel inebriated And maybe I can’t intervene, but my music can (Hey are you ok?) And maybe my music can, shit ‘Cause I’ve felt the same with Chorus Yeti Confetti His feelings stuck up on the ceiling along with memories We left at the party (Left at the party) Submerged in Campari (Submerged in Campari) And you’re kissing Chin (Stupid metaphor) So why are the cupids sighing (Stupid simile) After the party? (This-this-this) Bridge Sonder heartbreak taking over Know it’s universal, but regardless mmm All the open ended questions got you feeling frozen so Take your time It’s summer night But you only feel warm On fire with Chorus Yeti Confetti Her feelings stuck on the ceiling along with memories (Who's) We left at the party (Left at the party?) Submerged in Campari Kissing Erzuli So why are the cupids crying After the party, yeah? AMBIENCE Flashback You said you were out of options (Out of options) Your face flushed with all the toxins I was fine with not being an option So it hurt more when you used me as distraction Chorus Like Confetti My feelings are cheap of all meaning just like your memory You left me at the party Distilled in Campari You kissed me on the lips So why was I crying After the party?