Conrad Tokyo

Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio Just done mash a show Dog is off on sabbatical Rather watch the Nixon shit Than politicians politic CNN and all this shit Gwaan yo, move with the fuckery Trump and SNL hilarity Troublesome times kid, no times for comedy Bloodclot, you doing Bullshit you spewing As if this country ain't already ruined In lieu of these mumbling, fumbling, swearing they the greatest Online they debate us, if we're different then we're haters We ended our hiatus, the dogs looking for food The nucleus is here now (ooh) Toleration for devastation, got a hunger for sin Every nation, Obama nation, let the coroner in Crooked faces, red and blue laces for the color of men Just embrace it and die alone, a song of revelation Reverends and cattles racing Devils and demons and Deuteronomy Fumigate all economy, illuminate broken dreams And manifest all insanity Look around, sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground (Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio) Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground (Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio) Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground (Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio) Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground (Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio) Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio) Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio --- Conrad Tokyo - A Tribe Called Quest and Kendrick Lamar