Brainsick lyrics
by Twisted Insane
[Verse 1]
It's the sick in my brain that a make you wonder
It's the sick up in my brain that make me f*ck your grandmother
Put in the [?] and fend it sideways
Stay from coast to coast and [?] does it my way
Them liquid do or die days, motherf*ckers get
Dirty donkey stains, sicker than pieces
Releasing over your nieces with Cheetos and chilled monkey brains
Giving a f*ck and carrying 'em up and running 'em up, my sh*t is so nuts
My sh*t is way past psycho fanatic
With AR 15's, Chuck T's, and gang-tats
The human cannibalism, this motherf*cker so phat
You can say what you want to 'bout me n*gga, I will manage
With a big ass di*k for that b*tch to suck on
Imma take that ass back to the pad and get my f*ck on
Beat it until it's bloody, please believe it
f*cking 'em up in the butt to the gut 'til its brains are leaking then I leave it
Matter of fact, the brains are still leaking out the anus
Give her enough, bloody nuff and still brainsick
Take a chick to the SuperBowl like I'm famous
But then I came back to the track and it's the same sh*t
Doing surveys in the mall, see its the same sh*t
It ain't got no ends and I really ain't got no friends in this game
Got no ends and I really ain't got no friends in this game
My name? My name? You know my name
Jumping up with the bump, see I was dumping when I came, n*gga
Brainsick, trademark of the main n*gga
See you's a lame n*gga, gotta get your brain, n*gga
I'm a bonified scary monster
Under your bed, bullet to the head, and sh*t that haunt you
Running in the dark, smash off into the Skylark with that n*gga
Bullet to the heart, this is not my heart with that liver
Always represent this sh*t, Brainsick
[Hook]
You don't even wanna get to f*ckin' with the brainsick (with the motherf*cking brain)
Them n*ggas is crazy (they motherf*cking psycho)
I said the n*ggas is crazy (motherf*ckers so psycho)
And you don't want to get caught up and fall and trip (call this a motherf*cking trip)
The south thinks he's crazy (crazy, cray)
The south thinks he's crazy (Brainsick Muzik)
[Verse 2]
Don't you hear me coming down the block with the Glock hot get my sh*t tucked
Don't you f*ck around and make that [?] and get your sh*t f*cked
Brain matter, n*gga that's some of that [?]
Millimeter when I got the heat that's guaranteed to blow your c*ck and balls
Boom, boom, splattered the bed its all over the room and get
Watching my sh*t, popping and whipping and throwing it up with the click
I gotta be sick because I was always hell-bounded
Every motherf*ckers in the reppin' take a fifth and if anybody found it
Drowning motherf*ckers take n*ggas out the game
They see me, they acting all G but he a lame
Throwback jerseys, toe fades, and platinum chains
But that don't mean no thang against a mane with the name Insane
Brainsick, trademark of the main n*gga
f*ck 'em up and cut 'em up like they playin', n*gga
Yeah I'm psychos-tic, I must admit
But I guarantee that there ain't nobody in this game f*cking with it
And that's real n*gga, you gotta put your motherf*cking time into this sh*t
Make sure your sh*t tight, you know what I'm sayin'?
Cause every motherf*cking day, i be walking down the street
And n*ggas [?] trying to sell their punk ass CDs you know what I'm sayin'?
I don't want your sh*t, n*gga
Gimme a motherf*cking refund
But it's always (Brainsick Muzik)
[Hook]
You don't even wanna get to f*ckin' with the brainsick (with the motherf*cking brain)
Them n*ggas is crazy (they motherf*cking psycho)
I said the n*ggas is crazy (motherf*ckers so psycho)
And you don't want to get caught up and fall and trip (call this a motherf*cking trip)
The south thinks he's crazy (crazy, cray)
The south thinks he's crazy (Brainsick Muzik)
[Verse 3]