Song #1

Renegade, hand grenade
I'm tryna' spread a little shade
I'm tryna' get this book on the shelf
I'm just tryna' best myself

Take it up, bake it up
Shake it and break it and turn it up
Listen to the music, to the rain
Listen to the voices in my brain

Took it to the upper side and tried to best myself
Everybody naked when we thinking in ourselves
Looking for a person that's up to something
Looking for a person that's up to nothing

Got up and thought, ooh, oh my god
Like a plant I'm starting to rot
I just gonna get some water for me
Rhyming for you like A B C

Looking for a meaning
Looking for demeaning
Seeking intervening
Micromachining

I got a tunnel vision that nobody explains
Heading to infinity, I gotta catch a train
Stop!
When I die, please explain

Everybody thinking that they real
If I don't kill you, then I will heal
Not tryna induce sex appeal
If you serious then, we have a deal



Credits
Writer(s): Bramwin Lost Soul
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