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letra de renaissance man - cayea

[intro]
look at yourself, if you had a sense of humor
you would laugh to beat the band
look at yourself, do you still believe in romance?
that romance is simply- simply- simply-
that romance is simply grand

[verse 1]
i wanna know who’s god in this b-tch
should i praise zeus or jesús?
see my mind is not simplistic
and this grey goose can’t say who
maybe i should just praise physics
it seems way more consistent
when emotions don’t conflict with
explanations of existence
no sales off of sh-t like that
drugs and hoes, i bet the kids like that
sensationalize my generation like that
if no one dies or has s-x then why watch that?
mainstream dreams, i show no love
late to the party, but i still showed up
‘cause it needed me just as much twenty solo cups
and i don’t rack, i just call solo cup
i turn dreams to reality
won’t stop till i reach another galaxy
and i will, i’ll summon it, that is my covenant
breaking the laws of both physics and government, oh
better just add on the mold
house of card rappers will fold when i blow
and no i won’t stop and no i won’t cave
‘cause no my offspring will not be enslaved
by the media, by the media
so imma’ hit that sh-t like a meteor
you better get back, in fact, you better be in tact
‘cause only the honest will be surviving the impact
the claimed flame spitters have been whack
i won’t get hot because i’ve always been that
on posters of illiterate prophets in rap
you better believe i’ll provide the syntax
with a snap back, pushing the brim back
been writing thoughts all my life
only showing y’all now it cause the moment is right
got the fabric to flow on the mic, and i’m sewing it tight
i’m lost in a world of diamonds and pearls
my head swirls and body says “get girls
with curves in abundance, hair in a curl
first up in a bun then let it unfurl”
god d-mn, my mind’s an endless sea
endlessly flowing while nereids accompany me
and as the waves crash, then recede, suddenly now i believe
life is just a cycle that recycles through the energy

[hook]
papyrus blue-prints, where i’m laying out my plans
revival of the arts, i’m a renaissance man
drink da vinci, sip the red lightly
if you split a spine maybe then you might see
[x2]

[verse 2]
i’ve been drinking a bit too much
thinking a bit too much, oh my
like this world’s gonna eat me up
world’s gonna self destruct
am i just some star dust in the galaxy?
religion’s a fallacy, and
i’ve yet to hear a sound definition that explains reality
they wanna call me a rapper and i’m not surprised
but i don’t spit raps boy, i philosophize
and i capture the past with colossal eyes
make a dino rapper straight fossilize
music is to the ears what color is to the eyes
got a rainbow flow on audible skies
heat particles divide cause i’m on the rise
i don’t write raps i melt ice caps
before you fight back you better try to recite that
i don’t even no need money, i just want a light dap
all the bunnies who hungrily wanna hop on my tracks
try to follow the leader but are getting lost in the black
never the less i lead packs when i preach facts
gimme the map, i’m atlas, i got the world on my back
i am energy personifies and that is what i ought to be
they know i equal e that’s why rappers are squaring off to me
what do these corporate lab rats wanna offer me?
“sign the line by the x,” or they’re offing me?
a whistle blower making hot lines like a kettle tip
i’m sonning each nemesis trying to be an oedipus
platonic rhetoric that is not rhetorical
the winners of wars write what is left to be historical
television is a fiat oracle priest keeping the the sheep dead asleep
but my eyes will be open when i decease
bl–dy soil in the middle east, all for black blood buried underneath
and the government is too paid to make it cease
pieces of peace, my brand new nikes are sweet
i hope that the kid that made ‘em is set free
like we intended, this loose leaf’s my amendment
written in the blood of my patriotic descendants
may the god they fought for accept my repentance
d-mn, my mind’s an endless sea
endlessly flowing while nereids accompany me
and as the waves crash, then recede, suddenly now i believe
life is just a cycle that recycles through the energy

[hook]
papyrus blue-prints, where i’m laying out my plans
revival of the arts, i’m a renaissance man
drink da vinci, sip the red lightly
if you split a spine maybe then you might see
[x2]

[outro]
man, then you might see, man
then you might see
then you might see, man
then you might see, yo
yeah, then you might see

- cayea

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