Can't wait for everyone to see this labour of love. Never been so excited to share something with the world and nervous at the same time!
Sam's filming is as masterful & brilliant as your music, Ren. Storytelling, filmmaking, theatre at the level of genius. No record deal could give you this uniqueness. Devoted fan, aged 57.
REN is a musical genius we can all agree on that. But let’s also appreciate the production behind all these videos, the camera work is out of this world !
Told a better story in 10 minutes than most movies with 2 hours
As a 71 year old, im pretty hard to impress anymore. But this young man has blown me away! Im so grateful to be alive to witness the sucess of such an amazing artist as Ren! People with his talent are getting rare these days. We are blessed to have him! ❤❤❤
Follow me down the rabbit hole before Money Game Drops - everything ties together www.MoneyGame3.com
Life's lessons portrayed perfectly ! I'm a 62 disabled war vet,outcast by wealthy family suffering PTSD from war, and your video's ring so many bells and help to process the darker shadows of my mind. Thank you.
This dude needs to be protected at all costs because he is creating a whole other level of art and we gotta see what it leads to.
Anyone else think Ren should make a full on stage musical?
‘Art should comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable’ amazing job, Ren and Sam 🥰
Ren, I'm 37 years a psychiatric nurse. I have no words. I'm so happy that Brighton is your place Go for it, you genius
The camera work immaculate. The chereography Pristine. The Stagework Clean. The Lyrics obscene. Ren taking aim. Money game.
This isn't a song, this is a message, a great shout of human emotion. A piece for the ages!
Sam and Ren is such a deadly duo. Their path upwards is only paved by their own intentions and struggles, it's magical.
Came here cause of a friend. Gotta say, this is a masterpiece. The hypnotizing piano in the beginning, the slow offtune descent into the song, the pause, and the story were all perfectly executed. Well done.
My second ever album 'Sick Boi' is out now! https://bio.to/Ren-Sick-Boi As always here are the lyrics for anyone who wants them! Let me tell you a story about a boy named Jimmy 1 years old and his first words were "Mine, mine, Gimmie!" 2 years old he was walking, 3 years old walking quickly 4 years old he was running round the pavements of the city 5 years old and his daddy told him "listen here son, You Gota learn to be a man a man he works for what he wants" 6 years old and he’s reading, writing top of the bunch And when he’s 7 his progression made him student number 1 8 years old and he’s praised for unusual grades 9 his parents pay for private school to nurture the flame 10 11 12 13 he ascends and ascends His daddy tells him "son, money is the means to all ends" 14 solving complex mathematic equations 15 I.Q one hundred and fifty still elevating 16 he develops complex software code That detects weaknesses in cyber security protocols 17 and he sells vision keeping a share not yet an adult but he's practically a millionaire, 18 and his daddy tells him "now your a man This world don't give a damn about you so take all that you can" 19 he turns a profit stocks and shares invest in product 20 double down deposits 21 his income rockets 22 he learns that truth is just an obstacle to wealth If you manipulate the data then a lie will sell itself 23 a life of luxury crystal and cocaine, 24 he made the Forbes list they're applauding his name 25 and his daddy tells him "listen here son While ur sitting in your Palace, that don't mean that you won" 26 a business shift he switches business to arms 27 dealing nuclear and shells in Iran 28 inside the sennet money bought him a seat 29 a role of council in the president sweet Now he’s 30 and his daddy says "you're loosing the race You're just a servant to the king not even in second place " 31 A big manoeuvre for his daddy’s approval Moving imports over borders from the exports out of Cuba. 32 moving grams growing kilos to tonnes (Put down champagne glass 33 filling warehouses with powder and guns 34 Turf war with nobody to stop it Blind eye from the Po-Po inside of his pocket 35 - and he gets a call, "I’m sorry son But its your father, had a heart attack I’m sorry he’s gone" 36 - getting pissed and abusing his product 37 - eyes glazed, disposition demonic 38 - with a prostitute a moment of passion Heating up a silver spoon and then chasing the dragon 39 - Getting reckless and hungry for power Daddy’s words still driving him to kill and devour Makes a move against the cartel but the strategies flawed. ( CARTEL RUNN PAST SHOT/ SMOKE GRENADE? SMOKE MACHINE?) They retaliate and leave him in a hospital ward A bullet buried in the vertebra and one in the leg The doctor sighs and says I don’t think you’ll be walking again Let me tell you a story about a boy named jimmy He was 40 and he cursed the words mine mine gimme 41 he wasn’t walking 42, not walking quickly 43 never running round the pavement of his city 44 inside his palace with a mountain of gold But the riches turn to rubble when perspective evolves Weighing heavy on his conscience is the value of gold A Lamborghini for a life, trading money for souls But jimmy followed the code inside the land of the free Put your hand inside the cookie jar take more than you need And his is example is exaggerated versions of me - [ ] And its a version of him and its a version of she And its a version you there’s no escaping the blame The way we live is parasitic fuck the money and fame Cut the music This ain’t entertainment, this is real life The way we live is lunacy, community it declines Hyperpolerised - always fighting then we divide Truth is less important than the money that we designed? Moneys an invention, politics from our invention They all come from peoples ideas did I mention Borders our invention Law and order fuel the tension that leads to people killing each other? My solution Everything is subject to change We can builds Utopias if individuals are taught to use there’s brains But if we teach kids in school to always be sheep And put ourselves before the heard if there’s more money for me Then there’s no future I see, where the humans survive Were parasites in side a petridish With cannibal minds Mould grows upon a surface it consumes till it dies And our fate could be the same, so here’s a story for the wise 45 jimmy comes home out of the rain Soaking wet upon a wheel chair, drinking again Everything he wants he has fortune and fame He’s a fortunate fool with an unfortunate fate With a 45 calibre aimed at his brain 45 a fitting number cause his age is same Hears the words of his father; ‘such a damn shame’ Then he presses on the trigger of a money game
Awhile ago i made a comment saying Jenny and Screech was peak for Ren. He replied to my comment saying "wait for money game part 3" He wasn't kidding, this is master class. Love seeing this dude break through on the billboards. Keep climbing Ren, we will be with you the whole way up!
Ren, I'm a Psychiatric nurse who works with seriously mentally ill kids, our music therapist also works with medically ill children. I shared your music with her. She struggles with Lupus. She loved your music, she is going to tell your story and share your music. We both feel your music can help our kids❤There is nobody like you. You are a genius.
This is real music. It has a reason to exist. It isn't about love it's about the problems of this world. These songs have become some of my favorite songs ever. Thank you for making what can only be described as a masterpiece in music.
@KnoxHill