[Intro]
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Cenobite, you know how we
[Hook: MIYACHI]
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
[Verse 1: MIYACHI]
Uh
Oh, shit
Middle fingers up, good morning
Everyday this heart is ice
A sandwich and a Boss coffee from the Konbini
I'm losing interest in this society
Watch the news on TV and it's only lies
Don't trust the laws or the government
I still got the dope, are you gonna call me?
Yeah
The things I want to do, I'm going to do it like Nike
There's nobody similar to me, not like me
Face looks Japanese, but the mind is a foreigner
Yeah
Lately, I'm aiming for the summit
Loyal to my circle 'til the end, that's important
We are kings rising up, everyday
[Hook: MIYACHI]
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
[Verse 2: MIYACHI]
9% alcohol running through my veins
Pork buns and a toxic bento for dinner
Brother please can I have your attention?
Why do you fake your happiness everyday?
Your mental health will start to decline
I'm going to pack the bags so let's go
Let's throw that lifestyle away
You're on social media too much... throw it away
They're tracking your GPS, just throw it away
Capitalism is no good, see the ghettos
We can't live our lives in freedom
No matter how much money I make it's not enough
I am not a hero, I am in your earhole
Tryna' say beware because the time's getting short
Misfit, agitator, holler when you see a bro
Power to the people, and keep away the pork
[Hook: MIYACHI]
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
[Verse 3: ANARCHY]
Everyday, high risk, high return
Double up the Fukuzawa
Kissed the bitch
Holding her hips, and the racks
My gold watch is shining
Just like Rick Ross
Let the security have fun too
Because I can protect myself
Somebody somewhere is always gossiping about somebody else
Those people live by principles that I can't understand
Ah, they're worthless
I speak bluntly and play with these racks