Morrison Machiavelli - Imagine

Flyest gaijin out east
When I’m in Japan Ima feast
I need Unagi and sleep
I ain’t ever do it for the streets
Streets ain’t ever been for keeps
Pull around back for the sweep
Radio ahead for the creep
Red dot plot like da flag
Nothin’ll be out the reach
Nothin’ll be out of reach
I’m in Ginza for the fashion
I hit the JR and cashed in
Hit the pachinko and gassed it
Not too many imagine
A bedroom with only a mattress
Bounce back like a habit

Written by:
LUKE ROBERT REYNOLDS

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