At 14 mins, DEKISHI - Do My Thing (English translation by Minor-U)

With the cards in my hand, I play poker 
There’s no game
Everyone will be fed up
In this kinda place, dudes get crazy like the Postal
Rat-racing around
I make my head work with morning coffee
Persistent addiction, burning nicotine
I tread the last fire out
I’m a busy growling honeybee, flying out of hive, and I’m hardworkin’
It’s too early to be disturbed
The moonlight shines into the valley
Spit your life, spit your bullshit
I’m overwriting that, trash, trash, trash, trash
Trash-talking, baking powder, you’re just making it look bigger
In this entertainment world, everything is gimmicky
Too many guys are just more apparent than real
So they are much the same and there are just short crazes
I’m independent as fuck 
I shout in the kitchen like Camu Tao as if it's a missing link
I’ve listened to Cannibal Ox’s Iron Galaxy
From where I was born
My current location is an apartment in this concrete jungle
Now I’m stuck but I’m gonna overcome this mental scar
Let, let, let me go
If the god exists, tell me how my end will be
In this chaotic earth
The ch-ch-chain reaction with clods is coming to kill my mood
Invisible enemies are approaching me
It’s easy to dismiss it as paranoia
I’m fully prepared for this battle

Do your own thing, yeah, do your own thing, yeah
I don’t get pushed around, I do my thing
Do your own thing, yeah, yeah
Do your own thing, yeah, do your own thing, yeah
I don’t get pushed around, I do my thing
Do your own thing, yeah, yeah

Nothing blocks me once I start doing it, no limit, Master P
There is no mistake as long as I’m alive
Being cornered, I stay hungry
I vent my feelings like Akihito
Showing up to make thunder and spray my anger
I’m a ronin putting sounds on it
We’re balling like Dwayne
My heart is roaring
Freaks shouting at night like a stray dog
Dex brings lyrics resonating with those guys
You won’t be able to sleep even though you don’t do ice
I’m sparking and I throws jabs a lot
Taking off down the highway at midnight
I do what I can do right here right now
Let’s get it, get it
My art is fluttering and falling
I blow up the fireworks
I have many things plus and minus
But I never kiss anybody’s ass
On dark day I sharpen my sense
My old dream is gonna be closed some day
My contradiction is a double-barrel
I get furious like Steve Carrel
Covered in thoughtless flies, dead bodies are chasing phantoms
Till when is the next yard shinin’?
Travis Scott flashes illusions
You’re a master of fads and charts
Your hobby is stock investing
Even though actually you know the truth, you enjoy idolising shallow guys
I get my own job done
You have a complex of pretending to be someone else
Sugar-coated references
A stream of peer pressure is coming to kill my mood
Invisible enemies are approaching me
It’s easy to dismiss it as paranoia
I’m fully prepared for this battle

Do your own thing, yeah, do your own thing, yeah
I don’t get pushed around, I do my thing
Do your own thing, yeah, yeah
Do your own thing, yeah, do your own thing, yeah
I don’t get pushed around, I do my thing
Do your own thing, yeah, yeah

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