#BRAINBLEED

[Intro]
Killaholics

[Verse 1: C4CEO]
Yeah yeah
Huh huh get down or lose a limb
Yeah bloody Prada bag this hoe think I'm trim
Yeah Mr. walk 'em down even with a limp
Masked up you don't want me in your crib
Yo C4, hoe I'm pushing up the bombsite
Yeah M4, I look better with a carbine
Yeah freak hoe wanna suck me in the spotlight
Yeah peak hoe, wanna shoot you by the car side
Yeah she like me she said I get it done
Mr. walk inside the bank and empty out the gun
Robotabs and PCP this hoe think she in love
Gotta bladder full of lean and smoke all in my lungs
Start it
These percs make me retarde
Xanax make me lethargic
12 shots inside the cartridge
This gas smell like I farted
I want to make you my target
These shroomies make me nauseous
I threw up on the carpet

[Verse 2: KAMAROV]
Man down!
Man down!
Man down!
Real life fucking dealer in the cut I'm rakin' bands now
And dont you try to start shit with the gang I'm finna crashout
.223 Im uppin' pole and flashin' like a lighthouse, yeah
Fuck!
All the drugs up in my system got me tweakin' i think i need a doctor
Fuck!
Talked a lot of shit but now he spewin' blood out the mouth, shoutout my .38 revolver
Pouring blood up in my sprite I'm not talking lean (WOAH)
Smoking cancer same time that I'm smoking weed (YEAH)
K-A-M-R-O-V, whatchu fuckin need? (YEAH)
I got crystal, i got percs, and a lot of speed
Talkin out the mouth, bouta make your brain bleed
Talkin out the mouth, bouta make your brain bleed
Talkin out the mouth, bouta make your brain bleed
Talkin out the mouth, bouta make your brain blee-