[Verse 1]
Footwork surgical, slicing through the lines,
Born on the pitch, destiny intertwined.
Wrong soil under cleats, still I shine divine,
Sae the name, midfield mastermind.
[Chorus]
Prodigy, they chant it, the field my domain,
Legends never local, worldwide my claim.
Wrong country, wrong time, but still I reign,
Sae the prodigy, carving paths in the game.
[Verse 2]
Vision panoramic, see the play before it’s born,
Passes thread needles, like a seamstress sworn.
They call me a king, but this throne feels torn,
Brother turned rival, love now weathered and worn.
[Bridge]
Rin, you my blood, but hate stains the name,
Jealousy burns deep, fuels your flame.
You chase shadows, trying to match my fame,
But I’m the prodigy, can’t dim this frame.
[Verse 3]
From Tokyo to Madrid, the world knows my style,
I bend space and time with a midfield smile.
They doubted the genius, said it’d take a while,
But I’m born wrong? Nah, I was born wild.
[Chorus]
Prodigy, they chant it, the field my domain,
Legends never local, worldwide my claim.
Wrong country, wrong time, but still I reign,
Sae the prodigy, carving paths in the game.