RENAISSANCE

Paint go brushing
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Snoochie, boochie
Kung fu movie
Little inspo' make my pencil write
Private eyes
They watching you
Are you living up
To what you do
I know you're not
And that's you're move
To start the riddle
And pity the fool
The woman I pull
Are full of distractions
Question me
Are my passions right
Start the riddle and
Love em' all
But I'm tired of my hometown
What's my urgency
When it's alright
I'm alright
I'm Slowed down, I don't wanna leave
I got to leave to be popping
When I'm popping, I don't wanna leave
That rent be expensive
And I don't wanna get off track
Can't get you're freedom back
And once you pass
That was that chance
Im'a camp the mountains with surround sound
Till coin be dialing on pound pound
People thirsty, been wanting
Well get a well, I own that now
The body of water, the sand the clouds
All that body and on my town
Paint go brushing, while the smoke stay puffing
Stone
I'm brand new, a real Renaissance
All of what you knew gone pop
Brand new shoes
With some brand new socks
Uh - huh, ni - hao
A cliché, with some dopamine
That dopamine, was a good thing
Still is, but I know them less
Unless I'm on to my own distress
Then I'm X popping to pep my step
Picturesque, I plea the fifth
Anticipation of my location
Renaissance, we know it's that
Who, Baby
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