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Blue Sphere's Renegade[Verse 3 loading]
- Verse 1
- The sour sub par substandard black cloud on the sky now,
- How? Karma's a bitch, COVID gonna sandwich you anyhow,
- People get a bang outta' caged parrot, disallowed to fly bruh,
- You feel blue? Well I'm gonna speak your tarot tho',
- cold fish having a time seeing stadium of aquarium,
- now witnessing nature's repulse of annihilation of planetarium,
- weight of demolition 'cause of barbarian can't be expressed in merriam,
- call it god, call it nature, call it scientific or call yourself an atheist,
- repercussions gonna be the deadliest, maybe just craziest,
- Radiant homosapien have you ever gave second thought?
- while abusing, ain't musing and killin' animals, their eyes filled with fraught,
- wildlife smuggling, juggling with struggling mother nature being caught,
- slickety slingshot sway on your head and it ain't a gravity shot,
- stains of blood clot gonna remain hot that you jot down the lesson taught
- we were the chimpanzee fighting in the woods I'm truth confessin' bot,
- ain't being a blot, try to get me homie what I mean is not a blind spot
- Hook
- Blue sphere's renegade, flowing like a cascade
- stomping mom with parade, oh dad! save me I'm afraid
- These type of people are Lucifer's shade,
- but okay I'm gonna carry this crusade,
- com'on nigga unite in my brigade, before bling bling people slave trade,
- this is a man made mislaid, stand with me we gonna be the medicaid
- only way to evade mother nature's degrade,
- let's get braided into mom's brocade, let's eliminate this raid,
- let's regenerate a happy face that never fades.
- Verse 2
- The situation today is globe being damnation, nature doin' your castration,
- praise your own cremation, for commitin' blunder outta frustration,
- this all ain't a dictation but a narration with all peace and elation,
- smoky air from the factory, poky vibe and y'all keeping lowkey,
- bogey misanthropy y'all gonna die choky, world ain't gonna be lonely,
- there are few better homie like peace loving yogi,
- ain't no place for the lowly satanist, let's not be the fatalist,
- we can shape our destiny to make a world a better place,
- that will be the red letter day, "The End of Unholy" in black letter case,
- Never chase upper crust face, like a rat racing into it's base,
- if they gonna be the King, we're the ace, jack of all trade,
- gaia's renegade running like headless chicken of MacDonald's kitchen?
- not hocus pocus bring something into focus like Scotland's fiction,
- be a green prairie fairy not a locus of nature's important eviction,
- givin' prediction not a fortune teller I'm just informant diction,
- not after dime like Rockerfeller, listen this all my formant benediction
- Hook
- Blue Sphere's renegade, flowing like a cascade
- stomping mom with parade, oh dad! save me I'm afraid
- These type of people are Lucifer's shade,
- but okay I'm gonna carry this crusade,
- com'on nigga unite in my brigade, before bling bling people slave trade,
- this is a man made mislaid, stand with me we gonna be the medicaid
- only way to evade mother nature's degrade,
- let's get braided into mom's brocade, let's eliminate this raid,
- let's regenerate a happy face that never fades.
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