guidance Lyrics English Translation by YZERR
Flight to Haneda
Lyrics stored on my iPhone
In the sky, I ground myself and carry my pride
The plating peels off, you start running away
Anxious, you drop a track
One verse kills three people
Punchlines like Adidas
When I see your face, I remember
Unresolved problems
You’re gonna do me, right?
Grabbing your collar, a solo act
Supposed to be an individual, but you want to form groups
You’re so feminine, even your Dis is an escape route for others
The naked king, portrayed as running away, leaving his comrades behind
A pleasure-seeking pig is looking for naked photos
Whether in the open or behind the scenes, they gather in factions
Always hiding in the shadows, you can’t answer alone
Circled by your comrades, gradually exposed
So follow the text as I blaze the trail
On Instagram Live, you entertain kids with your nonsense
Beef you can’t handle right in front of you, like a vegan in a meat-eater’s world
Different places, different lies
Releasing songs pretending not to care
You said you weren’t interested a few years ago
But in the end, the contents of your Dis are the same
Provoking and changing the situation
Now you want to apologize? You want to make music with me?
It’s impossible for you to ride on my fame
Fans who don’t see the contradictions
Your Dis is a boomerang
Getting cocky, deceiving people, then getting stuck
Tail between your legs, wondering what to do
Stepping on each other’s toes, in the end, it’s half-baked
Winning over internet users
The next character, a nerd rapper?
If it’s not business, do free distribution
Stop using convenient words, show genuine change
Saying “R.I.P.” to your dead friends in your songs, right?
Then cherish a new life, even just one
Actually, you’re scared, aren’t you?
Can’t admit your own weakness
Pretending in public
Don’t need a pride that looks cheap
Wanting everything greedily
But can’t let go of anything
We share with our comrades
We’ll always be here, haters
At a drinking party, apologies can wash away things that happened
I’ve also been drunk and couldn’t stop myself from getting involved
Without a trace of sincerity, others butt in and cause trouble
Fooling around, acting tough, and in the end, putting up a front
Being humble is our nature, prepare yourself, izakaya
Even if there’s a commotion, we’ll reconcile and drink until morning
Can’t admit our own weaknesses
Everyone releases songs together
We gave up, beyond the feeling of being fed up
If you don’t have the feeling, it’s disgusting
Superficial vibes are irritating
Born and raised in Kawasaki, that’s fine with loyalty and compassion
I’ve been ungrateful all along
You guys don’t understand
Even the sales of this song
Celebrating the release of a convict
Eyes deceive society, bloodshot eyes
Avoiding the hometown with discord
Those who support you say “represent”
Not even one young rapper from the hood
No one to lift up
Beggars write lyrics only
For their own benefit, gathering scraps
Neglecting the blessings
Denying the progress of the scene, making excuses
Can’t even flow properly, but bring up VERBAL and SEEDA
You guys are the role models for the young
Rappers nowadays, there’s not a single one
Don’t make excuses about trends and changes
Accept it without putting up a fight
Accept the rap and style you like
Rap stars are unanimous
You’re disqualified, you’re terrible
A few country bumpkins
Back alleys and thorny paths
Entrances and exits
Going the wrong way in their thirties
Dis for me
You used me and raised your name to its peak
I’ll see your end, too, be quiet
What’s this about being even? It’s ridiculous
First, start from scratch
For me, Hip-Hop
Is to escape the ghetto
And classics
Are the testament of those who lived their era sincerely
What we’ve upheld is completely different
Player’s player
Actually, you’re scared, aren’t you?
Can’t admit your own weakness
Pretending in public
Don’t need a pride that looks cheap
Wanting everything greedily
But can’t let go of anything
We share with our comrades
We’ll always be here, haters
Can’t even smoke weed
I won’t sing “Fuck The Police”
You chose your path in a peaceful country, don’t be ridiculous
Compared to the history of black people being discriminated against based on their skin color
Discriminating against others based on race, occupation, or sexuality
It’s easy to label those who inconvenience you as bad
A philosophy that doesn’t twist itself with unchanging principles
Justice is something everyone protects
It’s not just for one person
No matter how big you make your lyrics seem
If it’s different from your true self
You’re just like the idols who deceive fans and play behind the scenes
Your words, cobbled together haphazardly
Only resonate with children
You can’t be proud of getting arrested
A testimony that won’t stand
Standing on the podium with friends
The economy of this country revolves around rap
In my youth, I imitated others
My dream was to escape
Desperately making a living
But on the way up
Don’t mess around, you piece of shit
Jealousy and resentment, getting in the way
Whose strings will you pull next?
Your irresponsible lyrics
Can’t speak the truth
Numerous attacks
Closing your mouth, loyalty
Boos, cheers, and fame
The destiny of the protagonist
A torn-up textbook serves as a clutch, 420
If you can only make it with fame
Go ahead and try filling Tokyo Dome