Brainsick

[Hook]
All of my niggas is on the same shit
Affected with the sickness, I'm so brainsick (3x)
Affected with the sickness, I'm so brainsick
Affected with the sickness

[Verse 1]
Used to ride a yellow bus, cause I go dumb
Stomp like a giant, fee fi fo fum
Don't wanna be a victim, better ride with your gun
Somebody gon' miss 'em but life goes on
Mind on [?], chokin' on the shelves
When there's wetter in the kitchen cause you're cookin' like a chef
I'm thinkin' of goin' mental, ha
I'm buried in the stress
If you come to Sacramento then you better wear a vest
I ain't gotta spit quick, come and spit sick
Kick on quick, at the show nigga call me trick-trick
And a bitch, she a pro how she blow this dick
Take a sniff on the (snow?), I'm on like shit
Murder (murder, murder, murder)
Murder
Mind of a killer, they watch like a promo, I got this nigga, no homo
Fuck all them soft bitch niggas

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Brainsick, brainsick, niggas know I'm brainsick
They say that I'm strange like the niggas that I came with
Standin' in the flames, told you I was tainted
You can take your record deal and shove it up your anus
I'ma ride a sucka, you don't even got a life so you can die and gutter
First life I was crunchin' like I'm Bison Hawk
Tie the mother, so you can try to struggle
And I just gave 'em all the lynchin' late and put in deep fryer
I'm a sandwich short of a picnic basket
The baddest Jackson, nigga might spit acid
Choke my spit, cause i get to choppin' shit, hatchets
You throw the pussy at me like I no look magic
Me and my squad rockin' like payment
On the turf puttin' work on the late shift
I spend all of my days in the basement
I daze and I step on this stage and go ape shit

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I just washed my mind and I hope to stay in
Every full moon I get a vision from (Avian?)
Same way now they gaze
God bless it with your grace
Murder mind state and the boys says stay within
Cause there was a realm
Where nobody would let me in
Lost in the cold, and the damage on me, crazy thang
Then they spoke to me like a voice in the wind
(Well then there's a problem, just leave it up to him)
All my school's loose and a way I only (lam?)
Man I (sack her in?)
I sue all the gorillas in the chance
I think about the loose and I'm about to flip my week
My inflection spent the wicked to the little kids
I fought to the dome with my back on the wall
That standin' in the street light, trapped in the fall
I ask for forgiveness but show me a god
Demons is speakin' and creepin' through the door

[Hook]