Текст песни Love Music, Pt. 2 - Ren

Testin'
One, two, one, two
How's my levels, is that coming out okay?
Can you hear me?
Hang on
Yeah
Ladies and gentleman, hello
Oi
What do you get if you take a welsh boy?
Mix in some lunacy, mix in some noise
Mix in afliction with music addiction, conviction and friction
And leave it to boil
Ren
But don't overcook me please
Serve me with a fine wine and a cheddar cheese
'Cause I'll immature with age and I don't deep freeze
'Cause I'll melt your freezer with the fire that I preach
I speak metaphors in my sleep
Soliloquies and solitude, my mind on the beat
Neat, I repeat words retweet
I said neat I repeat words retweet, He!
I taste pretty girls 'til I'm weak
I was talking to this one girl just last week
She said "Ren, ah, you're so tongue in cheek"
But it was hard to hear her talk with my tongue in her cheek, haha
Half animal and cannibal
I'm famable it's tangible
My casual yet radical grammatical mind is
Practical, impactful and really quite supernatural
Detachable from my skull sock it in my spine
"Insane, is he possessed by a monster?
Hunchback of Notredam type posture
Clasping his hands like a rapist lobster"
Talk like Tony Montana, mobster
Say hello to my little friend once again
I've got more lines than a cocaine den