[Verse 1]
I responded like this, open up a nigga trunk, get my shit
Finna get up into that shit, I never cross-match with a sick
I'm a schiz, take the body way, way out in sticks
Put your body in the ground, I'ma take my dick out and piss
Shit, niggas in the buildin' will kill and be spillin' shit
Now you're really lookin' stunned that I know who the fuck he dealin' with
Niggas'll get snapped back yo cap I'm still peelin' it
Doo doo doo doo, doo ain't no chillin' shit
[Interlude]
[Verse 2]
Ain't nowhere for you to run to, it's full moon
I be at 'em wit the witty automatic, set to bring you to doom
Everybody wanna get to brackin', I will spray and then fill the room
Try to hide up in the bathtub in the attic from the wicked you
Faded, with the wasted, stay lit, with the Brainsick
Wasn't even 'posed to hit the weed, nigga fuck that probation
Everything tryna stop me from tryna get on top I got
People tryna put up barricades, nigga now who is hatin'?
I guess I get gangsta, fuck what you thinkin'
Stood up on a bottle with the OE, fuck what you drinkin'
Insane all day, they gon' have to bow down to the KO crack
There is no way you will ever get this ship to sink
And then the moonlight night stalker, chalker
Put 'em all in a puddle of redrum, a real walking dead walker
People can all act like I ain't shit, I rep the Brainsick
Motherfucker
I responded like this, open up a nigga trunk, get my shit
Finna get up into that shit, I never cross-match with a sick
I'm a schiz, take the body way, way out in sticks
Put your body in the ground, I'ma take my dick out and piss
Shit, niggas in the buildin' will kill and be spillin' shit
Now you're really lookin' stunned that I know who the fuck he dealin' with
Niggas'll get snapped back yo cap I'm still peelin' it
Doo doo doo doo, doo ain't no chillin' shit
[Interlude]
[Verse 2]
Ain't nowhere for you to run to, it's full moon
I be at 'em wit the witty automatic, set to bring you to doom
Everybody wanna get to brackin', I will spray and then fill the room
Try to hide up in the bathtub in the attic from the wicked you
Faded, with the wasted, stay lit, with the Brainsick
Wasn't even 'posed to hit the weed, nigga fuck that probation
Everything tryna stop me from tryna get on top I got
People tryna put up barricades, nigga now who is hatin'?
I guess I get gangsta, fuck what you thinkin'
Stood up on a bottle with the OE, fuck what you drinkin'
Insane all day, they gon' have to bow down to the KO crack
There is no way you will ever get this ship to sink
And then the moonlight night stalker, chalker
Put 'em all in a puddle of redrum, a real walking dead walker
People can all act like I ain't shit, I rep the Brainsick
Motherfucker
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