[ Samatoki looks around. While the convenient store may be big, there aren't that many people. It's not like he's embarrassed to rap in public. He's a figure at home, after all. He just doesn't want Vietnam to be embarrassed.

While a beat doesn't follow them, he makes one up in his head. He counts, following a rhythm he's set, then begins until his flow is set, as well. It does sound good despite there not being an audible beat. ]

Fridge is empty
Vibe is healthy, we Chroma wealthy [ Thanks, Vietnam... ]
Buyin' ham and cheese, breakfast
Broccoli, lettuce, tomatoes, isle four

Sushi's shit,
Fried chicken and dip
The basket of beer is lit
Condoms over there, but I can't fit

[ Because...

(Help me...)

And he's just nonchalantly picking up various things and putting it in his basket. ]