Ren - Life Is Funny lyrics
Ren [Ren Eryn Gill] Bangor, Gwynedd, Wales, U.K. 🇬🇧
[Ren - Life Is Funny lyrics]
Life is funny sometimes
What type of human are you?
The type to question things
Or the type who don't care if you do
Are you the type to get
Excited by a molecule divided
Split an atom in a fraction
Blow a nuclear fuse
Are you seeking the truth?
Or are you hands on your eyes?
Pick up a paper
Don't debate with anything that's inside
Are you happy with life?
On the day that you die
Will there be tears full of fear
Or will you die with a smile?
I pick up a paper then put down a pattern
An intricate lyrical syllable pattern
And if there are spaces I'm
Filling the gap in focus splitting an atom
I'm bringing it back in
The words I'm attacking
Its cracking, unpacking the wisdom of rapping
I'm running I'm lapping I bring
The skill like lotus
Hidden dragon tiger
Style, inside your mind the world is wider
When you look inside insight can guide ya
Weave a web of wisdom like a spider
Perceive the unseeable, Hadron Collider
Life is funny, life is funny, life is funny
Life is funny sometimes
It's like I'm looking at you
Wandering what I would do if I
Was there in your shoes
If I was born a different
Mind, a different time, a different view
Would my behaviours be the same?
And do we even really choose
Am I the byproduct of my environment
I buy products for my requirement a sucker
I know that cause your a sucker too
You're a sucker, I'm a sucker
Fuck it, what you gonna do
With the body you were given
Your life are living
Have you sight or no vision
Are you tired with the game?
Passive or decision follow or ambition
Surgical incision in the middle of the brain
Say my name, say name
I bang like Kurt Cobain
Reach nirvana on a spiritual plane
In the membrane insane like I'm Cypress Hill
Tre-flippin like I'm Tony cause
I got the skill
Life is funny, life is funny, life is funny
Quarantined inside my room
We're living in very strange times
Pick up my paper, then pick up my pen
And I won't be stopping 'till I'm
Top of the throne top of the hill
Top of this moment that's keeping it real
Top of the beat top of this vibe
Top of the cymbals on top of the rides
Top of the pops top of the mix
Top of the snare that follows the kick
Top of the game I remain to
Take hold of my pain
With the syllables savagely spit
Tick and the tock and the tick
And the tock of the clock
It is ticking it's ticking a lot
I delivered a shock like an insulin shot
And I'm back on the block
I'm attacking em hot
I'm taking a pop with a rock in a sock
And I'm swinging it bringing it
It flinging it knocking
The teeth right out your mouth, bitch
Back on the road back on the wheel
Back in myself back in the feel
Back in the game back in my lane
Back in the same old bat bat-mobile
Back in the flow back in the place
Back in the building bump that bass
Back in the nectar back in the honey
Life is funny, life is funny, life is funny