Renaissance Man
You just caught me in my purple patch
Thought I was gone
Heard I'm back
There's a word for that
Renaissance
Speckled grey don
Salt and pepper in my fade strong
Tres bon
Most never stay long
Probably come with one bait song
In a day gone
Remember where I came from
Oh Two
I was running circles
Round your whole crew
Oh Five
I was making moves that you won't do
Conscious that right now
You'd be like wow
Man was on job
With Ronson and Winehouse
Hanwell to Limehouse
Rang bells like town criers
Fam I just found fliers
Jams I ran in Camden
Damn I was the man back then
Don't take my word
Ask the mandem
But the madness is that I'm still here
And this one looking like a half a mill year
Rap became a transferable skill
The TV game I might murder it still
No awards but my name is platinum
And every new life
I just made it happen
Give him a hand
Welcome to the stage
The renaissance man
What's your life like?
I've lived about five
And still got an insane drive
Give him a hand
Welcome to the stage
The renaissance man
What's your life like?
I've lived about five
And still got an insane drive
I'm feeling fitter than ever
Even the spitting is better
And we can rip it together
Or you can get it whenever
Bredder I take no prisoners
Me and you, what's the difference
It's just I know what my mission is
And when you know your calling
Then you know you're balling
Whether the sun shines down
Or the snow is falling
Never beg no friend
Never need a trend
Never spent with intent
I just reinvent
I'm just clever with it
Let's be honest I'm just better with it
I know she's on it but I'd never hit it
Won't run a ship tight with a snake in
Don't want an invite I just break in
Got sick dreams
Where I switch schemes
If you're basic
You dunno what this shit means
I was a cleaner
I worked at Next
I shot a little bit of weed as a flex
I was a youth worker
Then a writer
I been an actor
A lover and a fighter
And when it comes to the game
I'm a lifer
And I ain't even halfway right bruh
Give him a hand
Welcome to the stage
The renaissance man
What's your life like?
I've lived about five
And still got an insane drive
Give him a hand
Welcome to the stage
The renaissance man
What's your life like?
I've lived about five
And still got an insane drive
Thought I was gone
Heard I'm back
There's a word for that
Renaissance
Speckled grey don
Salt and pepper in my fade strong
Tres bon
Most never stay long
Probably come with one bait song
In a day gone
Remember where I came from
Oh Two
I was running circles
Round your whole crew
Oh Five
I was making moves that you won't do
Conscious that right now
You'd be like wow
Man was on job
With Ronson and Winehouse
Hanwell to Limehouse
Rang bells like town criers
Fam I just found fliers
Jams I ran in Camden
Damn I was the man back then
Don't take my word
Ask the mandem
But the madness is that I'm still here
And this one looking like a half a mill year
Rap became a transferable skill
The TV game I might murder it still
No awards but my name is platinum
And every new life
I just made it happen
Give him a hand
Welcome to the stage
The renaissance man
What's your life like?
I've lived about five
And still got an insane drive
Give him a hand
Welcome to the stage
The renaissance man
What's your life like?
I've lived about five
And still got an insane drive
I'm feeling fitter than ever
Even the spitting is better
And we can rip it together
Or you can get it whenever
Bredder I take no prisoners
Me and you, what's the difference
It's just I know what my mission is
And when you know your calling
Then you know you're balling
Whether the sun shines down
Or the snow is falling
Never beg no friend
Never need a trend
Never spent with intent
I just reinvent
I'm just clever with it
Let's be honest I'm just better with it
I know she's on it but I'd never hit it
Won't run a ship tight with a snake in
Don't want an invite I just break in
Got sick dreams
Where I switch schemes
If you're basic
You dunno what this shit means
I was a cleaner
I worked at Next
I shot a little bit of weed as a flex
I was a youth worker
Then a writer
I been an actor
A lover and a fighter
And when it comes to the game
I'm a lifer
And I ain't even halfway right bruh
Give him a hand
Welcome to the stage
The renaissance man
What's your life like?
I've lived about five
And still got an insane drive
Give him a hand
Welcome to the stage
The renaissance man
What's your life like?
I've lived about five
And still got an insane drive
Credits
Writer(s): Ben Bailey Smith, Anthony Ian Bowman
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