Sick (MIA) Z (of Firing Squad) (Ft. Twisted Insane)

[Intro: Z]
This here is a public announcement
Brain
C'mon

[Chorus: Z]
Who the fuck want it with the Brain bitch
I'm killing motherfuckers with this Brain shit
Macking motherfuckers bitch brainsick
Hating on the clique get your brain split

[Verse 1: Z]
Z'll be the one to carry the pistol when I'm out of town
Bitch up on his Loc we got folks to rest Bloodhounds
Brainsick on the streets like your teeth if your dumb now
Pop they gon' come out
C'mon bitch, run now (run bitch)
They topper, I'mma turn his cyph when the block hot
He go Lebron, must stop the bull when the Glock pop
That's on my momma, we all cool till the spot not
Then he get the monster he gon' drool 'til the chop stop
I tuck piranha with a strap up in my Dickеys
Bitch I'm pulling on a banger with a flag this ain't Crippy (no)
Motherfuckers talking likе they want it with the Brain
They say "oh Twisted yelling Lincoln" and we activate his city (get 'em)
Can't nobody fuck with the brainiacs, nope
Catch eyes are feeling paranoid of someone getting smoked
Can't nobody fuck with the brainiacs man
That's why Dikulz tell the people you just gotta use your brain
Ain't nobody fucking with it
Ain't nobody fucking with it
Kamikaze talking in tongues until they jumping with it
Bet they'll put they nose to they lungs, talk to the heavens with it
Put you in the back with the holy water and kill a minute