Verse 1:
Yeh, I'm just another white kid, My fruit can't be eaten cause it's never ripened. Jesus please enlighten my soul, it'll heighten and grow i can be righteous, plenty swiped it, especially when ma negativity barged in, the bargains, with the tight-ends, yeh switch ma spots with the wide spaces, it's like a knife in, my stomach, yeh i'm almost outta battery i gotta be plugged in, i feel like a man without a parachute know i'm gonna die as I plummet, corrupted, enough with, being outside of this box i wanna fit in, don't care if its tidy in it, and be with the flock and be unwashed, and get dirty just to bring company to walk with and what's poppin'? and talk, cause i'm just placed in a room with just me and God, it's hard, cause i ask if we talk, but i don't feel him or hear him at all, yeh I stop and pause, if i'm alone, how come i wanna get involved, how come i wanna be enthralled in the gospel, maybe it's cause i'm pristine, Maybe i'm just another....
Chorus:
And I'm just another ripple in a stream, And i'm just a regular person walking' on the streets, And i'm just another ripple, And i'm just another ripple, In a stream (in a stream man, that's right)
And maybe i'm not gonna get so far, but if i don't then help me God, Cause i'm just another ripple, i'm just another ripple, In a stream (yeh that's right)
Verse 2:
Look i don't care about feeling so special, i'm just longing to be known for something, i'm sick of flunking school and noticed as some lazy bum, that consumps, his life, is more plain than nothing, i gotta admit that's partly true, sayonara to a part of this garbage i do, the fact that i'm an artist makes my confidence the type of cool, the healthy food, not so highly viewed, not so bitted and chewed, suicidal by hatred i quit as soon as they push me off the bank with plenty untruths, too many compared to a few, too many bees for the flowers to bloom, maybe i'm just complaining on being unpopular, anonymous, don't get trampled and let them walk on ya, yeh, don't let them ruin it, and stop what you're doing and throw rocks at ya, that's what i permitted, should've forbade it, stuck a blade in it, of course my opening up and my self-esteem were an abrasive and could easily be grinded and erased with, simple names that slayed you, with sinful language, The esteem is brought back with these scribbled pages, but no one takes the time to check out my vids or playlist, except my die-harded fans, which don't even exist, invisibly vanquish, right out of sight it's difficult to be motivated when you're brought no motivation it's like my laborious art should be swollen in the dirt spoken about a living God, no boastful, no odes to satan, there is a difference between rogue and patient, i'm probably both of them which makes me more lonely than nameless, yeh dream of being Global and invaded by fans that really love me, but at the moment there is an unknown voice inside of me saying i'm ugly, i'm just another, i'm just another ripple.....
Chorus:
And I'm just another ripple in a stream,(ripple in a stream) And i'm just a regular person walking' on the streets,(regular person) And i'm just another ripple, i'm just another ripple, In a stream (for reals man regular person)(in a stream man, that's right)
And maybe i'm not gonna get so far,(yeh fall off this cliff man) but if i don't then help me God,(yeh, helping hand man) Cause i'm just another ripple, i'm just another ripple, In a stream (yeh that's right)(yeh just another curve in a stream man)
(Just a regular person, you know what i'm talking about man?)
Just another regular person, just another ripple in a stream, just another ripple in a stream, just another ripple in a stream... just another ripple in a stream yeh.....yEhhhh