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I can't turn my radar offI can't turn my radar offAnyone, anything I'ma put it in the boxAnyone, anythingI'ma put it in the box (x2)I don't wanna know what day of the week this isOr who's the weakest linkOr what these people thinkI'm knee deep in beeps and clicksWhen the radar blips, my experience livesSo I know how they fit and I know what to thinkThat's retro rudeboy kitchen sinkThat's left wing, right wing, green or pinkTweed or weed, it beeps and blinksBut if I could lose this radarBust loose from the news, the adman, and all this shitThen maybeWhen I see dude's hair and shoes I wouldn't assume that I knew themMaybeWhen I heard a tune then I'd listen without hearing all the reviewsAnd maybeI could get to know me, get past the labels and do what I doLetras de cancionesWith that gram cokeYou ain't paying for the buzz, you coulda bought ten pills with that cashYou're paying for a parking spot on the radarEver so edgy, so flashLike a pop star chilling with gangsters in a posh frockOr with a supermodel, wearing fat gold chains and her cool kicksPlus if it's a vital hitEvery box tickedBuilt with a radar toolkitOh, who's this?I like this artist 'cause he wears glassesTick tock, backpack flash on my screen"Muslim Skateboarding Marxist"When you hear The Beatles or Bob DylanCan you forget the status and properly listen?Can I ever get past the packaging?Parasite soundbye type blurbalismColor my visionWith your new era capLeather avirex and brrap brrapYou're clear on my radarWith your skinny fit jeansPointy shoes and key chainsYou're clear on my radarWith your chinosRosy cheeks and pink pinstripe shirtYou're clear on my radarDon't know you for shitBut I know all of itKnow the coordinates insteadDon't know you for shitBut I know all of itKnow the coordinates insteadJust by the color of your skinMy radar says what box you're inSo I'll keep you in thatAnd do you say safe?Nice oneCoolOr fabulous'Cause I say (x2)Fuck thatI'm swimming in the triviaWrapped in maps and plasticNew categories and classicsAnd when I look in the mirrorI just see the labelsEyes like radars flashingAnd when I look in the mirrorI just see the labels (x2)Eyes stay dead and flashing From Letras Mania