The new year of 2013 has come
G.D.M. only hard for me, this time’s the third
Fans ask why I returned after all this time
I’m sorry, I having nothing to say even if I had ten mouths
This album is the Maginot line
It’s just my personal thought so no questions please
The next batter brother is a Daejeon country boy fool
Whenever the cameras come, he puts his chin up (he’s a machine) automatic

Again? Young Cream the Best
How many times is this? MY name is money again
My wallet is just for show, I’m a piece of gum that is chewed on repetively
Do you like me? My hands and feet get mixed up in the music video
I know, I agree with that thought
My friends even ask me what’s up with this
But let’s just say that it was a time for me to improve – SIMS?

It’s raining so I go outside to run
Being tired is a part of my daily schedule but I don’t do much
My hair is still like seaweed, nothing has changed
Long legs and a huge body, my proportions are not bad
I liked simple things since I was young
Due to my tack, I never asked for my parents
All my penny-pinching savings were gone in two days
But it’s okay, I’ll keep doing this, I can make money, but my house is in chaos

* M.I.B. is coming, M.I.B. is coming, M.I.B. is coming
(Everyone) move out of the way

** Dance like Charlie Chaplin with this rhythm
We Won’t Stop The Baby Like Shufflin’ (x2)

I’m the youngest here but in my town, I’m the hyung
I’m really not lying when I say I’m a non-timid A-Type^
Like a great archaeornis bird on the rise but full of excuses and a bad body
The last of the toothpick is SIMS’
Honestly, rather than nunas, the dongsengs like me
When I start to drink, I go till the end and start throwing up
I hate cheating and lying the most
I go up and down but I’m about 78kg

I came a far way to Seoul
I wanted to wear baggy pants and go to the top but my reality is still on the floor
Yeah sometimes I feel like a sick corpse but I sacrifice my youth to the morning that comes again
If you want, I’ll take out my rhyme flow, yo thinking hard is too tiring
I snore once again, the dream of hip-hop is still so far away

Your fingers are built up with prejudice
Some trolling netizens say (you are all trying so hard)
Of course, I’m trying hard, my life is on the line
You just sit at home and use up the tissues like a habit
I’m like an animal that walks upright, an eskimo from the North Pole
I’m still climbing to the top, my heart and body are still normal
Dear lungs, this is Nicotine, hope you hit it off
Even if I hate it, if I won’t I will die

* Repeat

** Repeat

^ In Korea, people regard people with blood type A to be timid and shy