Ocean Ren (Ft. Eden Nash)

[Intro: Ren]
Down at the bottom of the ocean
Down at the bottom of the sea
I'm gonna stay, down, down
Oh, stuck here in a dream

[Verse 1: Ren]
Ladies and gentleman, how are you this evening? Our names are Ren and Eden
I hope you're sitting comfortably, relax and I'll start breathing (Ah)
Life into the music scene, addictive music nicotine
Don't lose your head like guillotine, I'm tapping on the drum machine (Oh, yeah)
And blowing off the ceiling with rhymes that I'm revealing
Producer, poet, singer-songwriter with the feeling (ah)
I split the wicket cricket team, I'm beating it like Billy Jean
It's time for heroes, libertines, I stretch your minds like limousines
I rip the scripture spitting quick that splits an atom spoken wit
And I'm dope and gold and poking holes in MC's like a voodoo kit
A brit thats lit this misfit brit that chits the chat a a strategist
A passionate, blasphemous almechemist mouling a manuscript
I'm taking a rake to the faces of fakes and I'm making a cake when I wake and I bake
And I make a mistake a mistake I might make but I learn and return with a lessons it makes
And I'm vividly giving the golden ability
Literally killing the contest officially, oh, bro, you know I show flow agility

[Chorus: Ren]
Down at the bottom of the ocean
I'm at the bottom of the sea
I'm gonna stay, down, down
Oh, stuck here in a dream