Reminisce

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Opus Renegade

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(Yeah, a lil' bit fucked up)

Lets talk about my visions
Dreams stemmed from reality
Always was the kid who was tagged with abnormalities
Rough life, tried to fight with my own capacity
Kids in my class, always kept harassing me
Never let me breathe and second guessed my nationalities
Feeling blue with a pink IC, fucked my mentality
I forgive y'all now but f*ck you and your family 
Millennial mindsets damn, what a tragedy
Har din mein sochtah tha, ke kya kiya mainay galti
Nah tha mein kamina, or nahi tah mein spardhi
Subha mujhay dar tah, nahi pheyna tah skool ke vardi 
Akaylapun jam gaya, halkay thay merey haddi 
Khod ko samajhta tha, apun to hai raddi
Bhanay he banata tha, apun ko hai sardee
Khud ko katna chatha tha, raktha tha mein saddi
Dost hi kum thay, baki sab randi
They say keep your friends close but your enemies closer
Had a lotta' the latter, so I guess I wasn't a loner
Had more drama than a political poster
Just drown myself together with a motherfucking toaster

Run away, run away, run away
We don't gotta hurt no more
Someday, someday, someday
I'll get my closure 
Radiate, radiate, radiate
Like you are supposed ta'
So run away, run away, run away, run away, run away

Meditate with tape cause I'm broken 
I hesitate to display emotions
In this SG heat, I stay frozen
These scars that I hold are my sole token
Of the teenage years were I slept bad
Of the teenage years where i went mad
And had dreams to rap like Raekwon and Mac
And relax with Gucci shorts and snap backs
So I sat and picked up a kalam
And wrote bars and rhymes which was my naram
Vibing and spitting aiming to be the param
Books on fire cause my lyrics were ati garam
When it came to raat, I fucked with boom bap
And when it came to subaha, only Wu Tang
Surrounded by the bleak and numerous youth gangs
Violence never set me free only the truth can

Run away, run away, run away
We don't gotta hurt no more
Someday, someday, someday
I'll get my closure 
Radiate, radiate, radiate
Like you are supposed ta'
So run away, run away, run away, run away, run away

Hear me one and all, be wary of snakes
Cause these fuckers will take what they want and make an escape
Leave ya in a room and set fire to the drapes
Spit venom and butter depending on their state
So many rappers talk like they know it all
Be careful my brother, your ego's growing tall
Your riding real high, like ya chugging Smirnoff
And the bigger they are,shit, the harder they fall
You want beef, bring the beef
You want peace, make the peace
Rapping don't come free, face the heat and take critique
Never let nobody ever use you like a slave regime
Don't get trapped in the clout chasing machine
F*ck the numbers, just bring the thunder 
All the haters will be slipping under 
Hold true to ya self and you will never blunder 
And to all my people, I fucking love ya

Run away, run away, run away
We don't gotta hurt no more
Someday, someday, someday
I'll get my closure 
Radiate, radiate, radiate
Like you are supposed ta'
So run away, run away, run away, run away, run away

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