Prh Ayo, my people, it's time. It's time, my people (aight, my people, begin). Straight out the green dungeons of rap. The cat drops deep as does my joost. I never sleep, 'cause to sleep is the lover of roost. Beyond the walls of cats, life is defined. I think of love when I'm in a Tokyo state of mind. Hope the revel got some cheville. My level don't like no dirty daredevil. Run up to the crevalle and get the bevel. In a Tokyo state of mind. What more could you ask for? The blue cat? You complain about duolingo stealing joost from ski aggu. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the mat. I'm rappin' to the devil, And I'm gonna move your cheville. Orange, sharp, great, like a fan Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a pan. I can't take the duolingo stealing joost from ski aggu, can't take the angel. I woulda tried to walk I guess I got no black archangel. I'm rappin' to the cheville, And I'm gonna move your devil. Yea, yaz, in a Tokyo state of mind. When I was young my lover had a crook. I waz kicked out without no look. I never thought I'd see that hook. Ain't a soul alive that could take my lover's outlook. A tiny book is quite the look. Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love).oduce a catchy and infectious pop-punk anthem with energetic riffs and sing-along choruses.