came up like a glitch
when this dope witch
rolled up to my place and made a delivery.
joined up as a pokmon explorer,
filling my dex from kanto to unova,
chilling with madoka,
on that pom pok'a,
thinking i'm tenuki, but i'm really your destroya.
('cause i'm really your destroya)
you put up walls, i tear them down with commotion!
so what's your plan? is it a shingeki no kyoshin?
(titans! prepare to feel the true power of man kind!)
yotsuba-chan!
you're the plan!
hit 'em up with pots and pans!
call back up with your tin can!
think a box is a real man...
'cause i'm
too fucking kawaii to die;
it's that music for the trees, open pop-ups in your dreams.
i'm too fucking kawaii to die;
the resolution on my screen gonna make your eyes bleed...
no dinner yet,
logged on to the internet,
waiting for my gif to upload to tumblr.
the resolution has got me feeling humbler.
sipping ramen with the cool kids,
that's how we do it.
watch, out i'm about to get hit.
write your name down in my death note.
sit back, relax and then i watch you choke.
i mess you up, like naganohara mio;
you just copy shit, like aioi yuko.
where your parents at, like hirasawa yui?
left you with some money, but they're out there getting coogi.
listenin to dookie while you're playing suzuki...
i'll take you back to my american jams
when chowder rolled deep and k'nuckles was the man,
but these days, i'm always adventure timing,
mordecai rhyming
and teen titans griming.
'cause i'm back, yo,
like shonen bato,
lighting up the streets,
pull my tek on kinkreet.
bust your illusions like kirima nagi,
then i head my to my school for an afternoon tea party, 'cause i'm
too fucking kawaii to die.
it's that music for the trees; gonna make your eyes bleed.
too fucking kawaii to die:
the resolution on my screen opens pop-ups in your dreams...
grew up a reject,
then i found anime, vhs eject,
tape deck eject,
cd player eject,
usb eject--
(nah, i don't eject my usb drive...)
too fuckin kawaii to die,
and my only friend is my dsi.
too fucking kawaii to die,
watching anime, gonna stay up all night...
smoke weed, man.
call me motherfucking "roll-a-spliff-chan."
what you know about my doctor xoxo?
what you know about my dude kamekos?
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