What You Want Ren

[Spoken Intro]
Oh my God, music these days is like... so lame
I can't listen to the radio without cringing my big tits off
I wish someone would take it back to the old school

[Verse 1]
Boom like dynamite, yes I get wild
Blowing up the scene like a frickin' missile
Quick hit the deck, sir, here comes the pressure
Sound so ill, better call the health inspector
People of the world, people all over the nation
This is my jam, yes, I bring the good vibration
Lyric education, I'm еlevating the ratings
It's blatant, I'm painting the shapе of this great innovation, I'm making
When I step up on the scene
Fresh like grass when the grass is green
Style that can blast ya, I'll be the master
Sword in the stone, I'm the new King Arthur
Could I get a minute to finish this pinnacle of music?
Fuse it with blues and then use it carefully, please, don't abuse it
Lose it like a mental patient, schizophrenic conversation
"Hi, Ren! My name is Ren! Nice to meet you! Oh, that's great man..."

[Chorus]
I got what you want
I got what you need
Old-school kicks with a new-school twist
Banging on my mp3