Released on April 4, 2026

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[Intro]

The duality-

Distorted images of my reality

One-of-one, that's icy


[Verse 1]

I can be ignorant, but 'Phelps in my intelligence, I'm different

Dive on my currents, 'kelp 'em like belligerence, doctor out of patients

And to be blunt, they're all dandy behind the Gerald-fronts-

So, to confront, I'll be the Ghandi' on, "An Inspector's Call," punk

Let 'em know the, "Bapu" as the truth's hard to swallow'

I'm from the 'Champloo: The Mugen but no Jack, though, still Sparrow

Pirates of the Caribbean, all so that I could sеcure my peace

Thеn give my Ps' to Nujabes, as that's what God has taught me

See, used to pop beans wit' a drop of codeine, but I'm clean-

Now I court the scene like 23', MJs on 'lots of yo' defeats

Who the fuck needs love? I'm gettin' aromantic, as I destroyed Cupid's status

Wasn't taught what love is, I'm from traumatic of malpractice

But Val', like practices of Elly' trying to hit diamond, and that's malice

Whilst I'm bal' on Stein's madness in shining, of bein' such a psychologist

Ain't no bitch gon' Medusa me, I'll leave 'em stoned (Uhm)

And y'all are too loosen, to see me bleed is too old

Trump seizin' y'all child-care funds, without even givin' a fuck

Rather deal' in your area, funk, and that's keepin' it a buck


[Chorus]

Reminders, jus' focus on yourself (Uhm)

As I could jus' robust and make that swell

Too concerned on the cries of help'

But you'd involve the 'self in shit that don't sell?

Reminders, jus' focus on yourself (Uhm)

As I could jus' robust and make that swell

Too concerned on the cries of help'

But you'd involve the 'self in shit that don't sell?


[Verse 2]

Uhm, rather leave me 'lone, it's not that hard, honestly

But could be, as my Lollipop's sweet and my heart? An '06 baby

Let 'em bleed Cold, I'm still for Tunechi, that mula-succeed

Ensure the blood's maroon, no futures for you, so, don't impede

I don't need to set up play, if you'd disrespect on my turf'

Jus' distress the 'AK, so it'd pay respects in buryin' your hurts

And social media's fake in whatever condolences they'd, "pray"

It's jus' for the clout-face and a swollen tongue 'bout their day

But, in-case you didn't get what I'd say: then, reread than leavin' astray

I'd spend my life in private, attention got me goin' pilot

As most of the times: I'm quiet, as it's 'tensions of bein' pirate

The Will of D. in my name, the freedom that I'd proclaim

I don't stretch truths, Luffy; I'd rather jus' keep it in One Piece

God taught me better than comparing, I'd reflect and blame, "IG"

And this is the persona' of Bapu, the '540 of Mikey

This wouldn't be that, "loose" y'all warring, he's 'bout success & family

The DID' is talking, but jus' tell me, the fuck you'd reckon?


[Chorus]

Reminders, jus' focus on yourself (Uhm)

As I could jus' robust and make that swell

Too concerned on the cries of help'

But you'd involve the 'self in shit that don't sell?

Reminders, jus' focus on yourself (Uhm)

As I could jus' robust and make that swell

Too concerned on the cries of help'

But you'd involve the 'self in shit that don't sell?