This is a song about "Render"

Render unnecessary the emulating of criminals

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

I will grow, and render, make myself strong,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

The way i make the bombs drop is gonna render you defenseless

Render you washed ashore target tuned, in, red dotted point of view ending you,

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin' tornthey made me an animal, can't sleep

But we blend with ease, eternal affinities to render entities senselessly dense in deep

You ain't splendour,ma raps render u to surrender

So she just sit while settling for the lesser