Ren - Losing It (FISHER rap retake) lyrics

Fee fee, fi fi, fo fo, fum
Are you dizzy? Are you dumb fee
Fee, fi fi, fo fo
Fum who's that kid that comes from Brighton

I'm in my room producing hit's
And when I mix it, pour some juice in it
Its so prolific, it's that boujee shit
And when the beat drops like this

I'm LOSING IT

Yes my, yes my, yes my brother
Baddest kid in the game, sick mother fucker
Sound hardcore so raw no rubber
Milk that, milk that, milk that udder

Ohhh, truly Keizer chief, ruby, ruby
I'm Scooby Doo, ghost a groupie
Spooky, poltergeist raps are booky
Fuji snap a pic of the booty

Kill em when I get in zone
I'm in my feeling when I'm scheming
To be taking the throne and I'm a demon
Morgan Freeman when I'm flipping a flow
I've got the Shawshank sugar, shake it
Rag and the bone man

Damn! John Claude van dam
Put on the red light please Roxanne
She said I'm a dick when I get out of hand
You look quite fit with my dick in your hand

Jump on the rhythm, I come, I run London
Don, I'm the king of the bongo
The Bongo Bong and I'm flipping the shit
Like a swanton bomb
Are you dizzy? are u dumb?

Wait, just wait a sec
Wait, let me catch my breath
I'm about to go beast mode
I'm about to go Macbeth

Attacking the rapping I got the rhythm
I'm back on the map
I'm lapping a rapper, no cap
I'm ripping and dripping in fat
You're tripping, your slipping
I'm so prolific I'm flipping a track
The quickest in Britain
I got precision when spitting the facts

Come with the rhythm and give em
The flow coast to coast
I boast to be the most explosive you know
Psychosis I get when I start to spit
And when the beat drops like this

I'm LOSING IT

Uh, that's right
I'm a wear-wolf out in the moonlight
I'm a blood sucking parasite
I'm a digital vampire terror-bite
On a new hype
I'm a orbit the earth like a satellite
Sex and violence glamourised
Tarantino flow, no lullaby

Tom Cruze down the street vanilla sky
With my sword I'm the very last samurai
It's a mission impossible, make it out alive
Do ya hear it? do ya feel
It? do ya feel my vibe? Head shot, faded
I'm fuckin it up like I made it
Sometimes stuck in a rut but I break it
Cum twice busting a nut you can't fake it

Fuck my luck is 'bout to double up
Non stop, I'm drake
I'm bout to stop the clock
On lock I break and chop the rhythm up
I make the music just to hype em up

Yes my brother, love each other
I'm an agent undercover
Who's that Mr Lover Lover?
I'm the baddest mother fucker

Fee fee fi fi foo foo fum shit
When the beat wait wait wait

Come like, come like, come like venom
Spot light, spot light, spot light get em
Red light green light, red light get em
Empty chamber, reload, dead em red light
Dead em kick that shit like David Beckham
Bristol, Brighton, London, Peckham
Kill this shit man what you recon

Back on my bullshit
Did you see you what I did there? New kid
On the block flip the drop of the music
I twist it, beat it, abuse it

Ren, back once again
Pop one, pop two, drop three men
Click, clack, reload, pop one again
Pop myself in the head for revenge

I'm sick with flow i'm lit with it bro
The shit Tick tak toe
Oh no, you know I'm loco moto
My loco motive Is making me blow and

Come up (ah ah)
Take a Rizla and then I burn up (ah ah)
I'm the Godzilla of the come up (ah ah)
I'm a gorilla in the jungle (ah ah)

Switch the flow I come get it get it
I'm mystical, I'm very very
Good, it's good, it's big in the hood
It's big like a bear, a bear in the woods
It's good, it's good, and I've understood
That I am the one to make the world look
And I am the one to make the world shook
And I am the one for history books

Kill it when I'm running the game
I'm in four door Ford when
I'm back in my Lane
And I'm a Mordor Lord the Nazgul will reign
And the floor boards
Walls and windows will shake

The rhythm the rebel the bass and the treble
The angel the devil you're not on my level
I'm very disheveled i'm very unsettled
I'm messed in the mental
Just check my credentials

What just wait a sec
Wait let me catch my breath
Im about to go beast mode
Im about to go Macbeth

Kill it when I'm back in the game
Yea I kill it yeah I kill it
When I'm back in the game
Yeah I kill it yeah I kill it
When I'm back in the game
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait

I kill a track with full ambition
Wiping out the opposition
Stocking up on ammunition
Competition, demolition definition musician
Stevie wonder superstition
Repetition, repetition, repetition rrrrr
Repetition

I'm efficient kiddie with a disposition
Stop I chop the fuck up like a cosmetician
Re-ignition, I condition
Tracks with my rapping vision reposition
Step the fuck back cause I'm on a mission

Brrrraaa, fisher