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Rythem

Rythem (リズム, Rizumu?) was a Japanese Pop/Singer-songwriter duo consisting of two female members, Yui Nītsu (新津 由衣, Nītsu Yui?, born August 17, 1985) and Yukari Katō (加藤 有加利, Katō Yukari?, born April 3, 1985). They are signed to Sony Music Japan. In addition to their vocals, Yui plays the piano while Yuka plays the guitar. Rythem is notable for flowing, fluid harmonies and cheerful, upbeat melodies. more »

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I feel like me and love are a bad combination 
Love is like a lie, it's my assassination 
When I think of it, it's like my sedation 
But when I'm sedated, I spit raps which are of a more complication
There's no simplification, all I have is a good relation with myself
Cause I'm an exception, cause I have no expectation
I don't owe an explanation, all I'm looking for is variation
All I have is probation, on account of it I'm lookin' for an account of dematerialisation 
No it's demat, I count
To counter back on the counter 
All I want for my voice is to be clarity and louder
So that there ain't any disparity cause I remember once I was fearful and coward
I think I always was a pessimist and doubter
But now it's vice-versa cause rap's like my mind's charger
Which is always at a speed that's faster before and after
Like I'm 'bout to dismember my body limbs and on the way to get encountered 
But I know it would be of no use, all I'll hear is laughter 
Even when I'm a downer, I'd prefer to live mostly in hell, inhale
Like I'm just having my nail trapped in between of the door
Measured by a scale, like I'm searching out for a cure
Sure, I have a soul which is made up of pure, sole
Which I have at the back of my shoe, fuel 
Which I just get when my work is not up to the mark, scar 
Which is always there at heart, to tear it apart, last
Like my hand's dipped inside dilute sulphuric acid, attack
I'd be like a phone with the absence of headphone jack
So I'd be smart enough to consider myself a stupid, that's wack
Like all my thoughts are inside of a cupid, trapped
But flowing out like a fluid, strapped 
So I don't need to autotune it, cause I'm glad 
So I wish I should knew it before I'm mad

I feel like me and love are a bad combination 
But me and OCD have a good relation
I'm in possession to make it my profession with no sophistication 
Cause I understand once all this was not in tradition
But now it's in implication, for the ones who had good conversation
With themselves, who don't need endorphins for themselves 
But what I need is attention for my music
Cause I have no right to abuse it, all I have to do is to use it
I have to fit in it like a toolkit, like it's my acetaminophen 
To lose shit, so I just spit my every song like it's my last one
With the same energy, enthusiasm like I did my first one
Though it was not up to my expectation 
So now I have no expectation, even my excitement's dead
So I'd resend my brain to the past, recently 
Cause last night thoughts in my bed were 'bout death
So I had to threaten in my brain to be dead, which is indecent 
And now train it like this was bad, so I won't feel like my energy's expired
Like I was hired and fired the same day cause I was tired
So I'm 'bout knock out myself and lock out my mouth
To shoot out myself and walk out of this world
To sort out my life and go out for myself
To snatch out a stock with no contingency fee
Cause I want to destroy my fear before it destroys me
Want to kill it before it kills me
Want to feel it before seals me
Make this weakness as my strength and use it to heal me
Cause my thoughts come out just like an ammo 
So I just throw 'em out like an assault rifle 
But it also has categories like a SCAR-L
Now I'm putting out something like a sniper rifle
But it also has categories like bizzare hell
Oh sorry but then also I got zero kills
I'm bad at games but I'm good to spit out rap with hero skills

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