Kyoto

We far from home in Kyoto, I fly to take a leave

I cannot wait for vacation, working on my hands and knees

I run away from the rain until all the orange leaves

We pull up in the Jetta like it's 2003

Waiting for the winter, cold like we in Soho

I've been steady cruising, whip it, drifting like its Tokyo

I've been really kicking, sono like a dojo

Many women on my phone, I try to keep that on the low tho

Life been moving way too quick, it's fickle, change the scene

I check my calendar yesterday, it said 2019