曲名:ALLDAY
歌手:

発売日:2023/01/16
作詞:BADSAIKUSH・G-PLANTS・DELTA9KID
作曲:GREEN ASSASSIN DOLLAR

ここまで来て見える景色は
降り頻る雨と冷えた風に灰色の空
過ぎ去るだけの日々のらりくらり
後悔の無いよう紙とペンで上段
置き去りに出来るはずのない音が
まっさらいつも腹の中
または宙吊りな決意の答え
爆音のBeatsが道標で俺の大空
雲のような煙の中に現実
身を潜めてる事実にうんざり
大体可もない不可もない言葉が徘徊
俺は仲間と蜜で煙たい
もしくは1人バックロールKingSize
Beatsに歌詞並べる交代ごうたい
なんか聴くはずが無い
煙たいRhymeで言いたい放題のバダサイ
日付回る前書き始め
明かない空が輝く度に咲いては儚い
毎日毎回思案に明け暮れ
吐いて捨てるような言葉使わない
嘘も方便八方美人
口だけ野郎クソ喰らえ訳分かってない
金の話薬の話女の話
それか誰かのダチ興味無い
5XLサイズのZiplocの中
極上のマリファナを燃やし尽くし
口の中は乾きしつこく何度も
鳴らすHIPHOPが俺のLife思えば
数年前jail bird地元に舞い戻り
その10年前104が死にムショ送り
出所1年後にペンを取り仲間討ち
昨日今日の話じゃない
別に誰にも聞かせない
覚醒してる悪魔売ったみたいに覚醒剤
マトモでいる為ALLDAY
はやいのは全部辞めた
ヤクは必要としない
しかし変わらない寧ろ酷く勘ぐる
盗聴されてる部屋とこの電話
現実塗れてる前科内偵の中
MaryJane踊り狂うグラスの中
彩りを与えるキャルWEEDを探し求めて街に出た
混沌が入り混じり俺達なりの信念以外
共通の概念が磨りガラスの向こう側
必要なのはまるで側
俺に必要なのは葉巻の皮
巻く傍ら鉛の塊の様
冷たく海の底に深く沈む気分で憂鬱
煙る居場所でLyricが軸
ぶっ飛んで自由
羽ばたいて言の葉を刈る合間
大麻を真空Babylon超えて燃やし
俺の吐く言葉は( ? )

koko made ki te mi eru kesiki ha
hu ri siki ru ame to hi e ta kaze ni haiiro no sora
su gi sa ru dake no hibi norarikurari
koukai no na i you kami to pen de zyoudan
o ki za ri ni deki ru hazu no nai oto ga
massara itumo hara no naka
mataha tyuuzu ri na ketui no kota e
bakuon no Beats ga mitisirube de ore no oozora
gumo no you na kemuri no naka ni genzitu
mi wo hiso me teru zizitu ni unzari
daitai ka mo nai huka mo nai kotoba ga haikai
ore ha nakama to mitu de kemu tai
mosikuha 1 nin bakku ro-ru KingSize
Beats ni kasi nara beru koutai go utai
nanka ki ku hazu ga na i
kemu tai Rhyme de i itai houdai no badasai
hi tukemawa ru mae ka ki hazi me
a ka nai sora ga kagaya ku tabi ni sa i te ha hakana i
mainiti maikai sian ni a ke ku re
ha i te su teru you na kotoba tuka wa nai
uso mo houben happoubizin
guti dake yarou kuso ku rae wake wa kaxtu te nai
kin no hanasi yaku no hanasi onna no hanasi
sore ka dare ka no dati kyoumi na i
5 XL saizu no Ziploc no naka
gokuzyou no marifana wo mo yasi tu kusi
guti no naka ha kawa ki situkoku nando mo
na rasu HIPHOP ga ore no Life omo e ba
suu nen mae jail bird zimoto ni ma i modo ri
sono 10 nen mae 104 ga si ni musyo oku ri
syussyo 1 nen go ni pen wo to ri nakama u ti
kinou kyou no hanasi zya nai
betu ni dare ni mo ki ka se nai
kakusei si teru akuma u xtu ta mitai ni kakuseizai
matomo de iru tame ALLDAY
hayai no ha zenbu ya me ta
yaku ha hituyou to si nai
sika si ka wara nai musi ro hido ku kan guru
toutyou sa re teru heya to kono denwa
genzitu mami re teru zenka naitei no naka
MaryJane odo ri kuru u gurasu no naka
irodo ri wo ata eru kyaru WEED wo saga si moto me te mati ni de ta
konton ga i ri ma ziri ore tati nari no sinnen igai
kyoutuu no gainen ga su ri garasu no mu kou gawa
hituyou na no ha marude gawa
ore ni hituyou na no ha hamaki no kawa
ma ku katawa ra namari no katamari no you
tume taku umi no soko ni huka ku sizu mu kibun de yuuutu
kemu ru ibasyo de Lyric ga ziku
buxtu to n de ziyuu
ha batai te koto no ha wo ka ru aima
taima wo sinkuu Babylon ko e te mo yasi
ore no ha ku kotoba ha ( ? )

What I saw when I came here was
Gray sky in sleet and cold wind
Just the life of the past days.
In order not to regret, use paper and pen in the last paragraph.
A voice that can't be left behind
Always in the belly
Or an answer to a pending resolution.
Beats in sonic boom is a road sign and my sky.
Reality is in a cloud of smoke.
Tired of the hidden facts
A language that is largely dispensable lingers.
I want to smoke with my friends with honey.
Or one person rolls the KingSize backwards.
Arrange the alternation of lyrics on Beats
I always feel that I won't listen
Say whatever you want with the smoky Rhyme.
The preface of the date cycle begins.
It is dreamy to bloom whenever the bright sky shines.
I can't get over it every day
speak with a flow of eloquence like that of a cataract
Lying is also an expedient measure.
Talking bastard, I don't know why.
Talk about money, medicine and women.
Or someone is not interested in me.
In the size of 5XL Ziploc.
Burn up the best marijuana
My mouth is always dry, again and again.
If that HIPHOP is my life.
I returned to jail bird a few years ago.
104 was killed ten years ago.
A year after he was released from prison, he picked up a pen to crusade against his companions.
If yesterday were not today.
And I won't let anyone listen
Stimulants are like selling sober demons.
Because it's a tomato, ALLDAY
Everyone resigned early.
I don't need yak.
But it has not changed, but it has been carefully pondered.
The bugged room and this phone.
Of the ex-con detectives who make up their faces,
MaryJane is dancing in the glass.
In order to find the spice girl WEED who gives color, I went to the streets
In addition to our own beliefs
The common concept is to grind the other side of the glass
What is needed is simply one side.
What I need is cigar skin.
Roll like a lead ball at the same time.
Feeling cold and sinking deep into the bottom of the sea, I feel depressed
Where there is smoke, Lyric is the axis.
at liberty
Flapping wings to harvest the gap of language
Burning marijuana over vacuum, Babylon
What I vomited was (? )