This is a song about "Tokyo part 3"

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

A piece of art, at least some part

Mmg and that's my clique

Part of the crew elite

Hardest part was to part till the intersection/

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

3:47 // verse 3: can't sleep like an insomniac

See, and now life seem hard

I'd rather act the part

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

And it's pulling me apart a part