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FunRap - RAP STORY OF KASHIN KOJI/JIRAYA (ANIME NARUTO - BORUTO) 2021 ======================================================== My VKontakte group: https://vk.com/akio_anime_portal I'm on VK: https://vk.com/akiohattori Soundcloud: / yhmtv6x2io0b =============================================================== Text: I'm still tormented by that dream, at the bottom of the sea The thoughts don't leave me why there's a pen in my hand There's something familiar in my soul, as if I'm different My dreams every once they grant me peace ============================================== And, as before, I carry out their orders It's so tense, as if I've already heard these phrases In my head, scraps of names, white spaces The feeling that I'm close to the goal does not leave me I'm about to find out who it is, sinking below the bottom Dreaming of seeing Tsu and Na again A blurred silhouette, who he looks like Who I see in every dream, who you call in it How could I forget who I really am But the days flew by, the weeks passed, and I weakly believed I am Kashin Koji, how sick I am I'm only his clone Maybe later, waking up, I will understand that this is a dream ================================================ I am still tormented by that sleep, at the bottom of the sea I can't stop thinking about why there's a pen in my hand There's something familiar in my soul, as if I'm different My dreams always give me peace ============================================= I had a student, even more than I wanted But the cold bed always wakes me up early Why are there six of them and what are these dead bodies Whose life follows me on my heels Memories of death, I'm so cold But the empty space inside is now filled The image that tormented me, every time it gets brighter My gaze in the reflection becomes softer I feel like I'm changing, is it the same person Jiraiya - this name left its mark I'm not him, but he is a part of me Now it's easier for me, once I accepted the past ================================================== I'm still tormented by that dream, at the bottom of the sea Thoughts do not leave why there is a pen in my hand Something familiar in my soul, as if I am different My dreams give me peace every time