Bullet 2 My Brain

[Intro: Slyzwicked]
Bullet to my brain I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, a bullet to my brain, yo

[Verse 1: Slyzwicked]
Pacing around the room and I'm feeling myself get nauseous
Self-inflicted wounds have been bleeding, proceed with caution
I've already lost and some thinking that I'm a Martian
None of us played outside this world, that's the shit I'm talking
Letting my heart go colder, I bet it just turn rotten
Measurement game is precise, set you out a coffin
I'm gonna be spreading my sickness, walk around coughing
Fuck you and your life is my motto, that's how we rocking
I can hear the demons prod inside of my head
They got one in the chamber like it's Russian roulette
I got bodily harm around me, call it stigmata
I'm losing myself and my mind, man that's why I got a

[Chorus: Slyzwicked]
Bullet to my brain I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, a bullet to my brain, yo
Bullet to my brain I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, a bullet to my brain, yo

[Verse 2: SCUM]
Yo, I don't wanna keep on living as it is and making due
Losing that battle, having to settle lying well don't make it true
Take a deuce on motherfuckers, making 'em see that they depend on you
More than they imagine and the end is in your hand, blam
Damn, I imagine what that look like
With my brain all over the ceiling just a took life
That I willingly surrender take that shit back
Give it a try and didn't like it, let that heat clap
Clap, clap, get back, that one-on-one shit
With me and this guy 'bout to get to some dumb shit
Brain 'bout to splat, interfere or come near me
Slug to your dome through the hole, can you hear me?
Check one, two, do you hear all that feedback?
Clean up that mix 'fore it's fixed with my big Mac
Not Mickey D's, one with clips for the ninas
Solving with these all them problems between us

[Chorus: Slyzwicked]
Bullet to my brain I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, a bullet to my brain, yo
Bullet to my brain I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, a bullet to my brain, yo

[Verse 3: Nekro G]
Radio is active but y'all talk shit like Uranium
So many booty rappers you could fill a thousand stadiums
It starts a chain reaction, I won't have you in my radius
And if y'all get to flapping I put ammo in my cranium
A bullet in my skull cause bitch I do this here with passion
Thinking you a G thug when your ass is hella lacking
Bunch of fucking weak flows 'cause you always just be slacking
Catch me going Beastmode, time to roll and we attacking
On the verge of freaking snapping, I'm slipping like banana peels
Shit be getting tragic, you gon' wanna bring the camera here
Simple satisfaction, see this hammer then the damage near
Brains done get to splatting as they stabbing through the atmosphere
The fear in rappers that are lame, it's time they eat a bullet
Watch the Kurt Cobain gang When I die it's the thug life
I let the shots ring when I fire with bug eyes
Blowing out my brains while I'm alive like a boy dying

[Chorus: Slyzwicked]
Bullet to my brain I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, a bullet to my brain, yo
Bullet to my brain I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, I just wanna let it go
Got a bullet to my brain, a bullet to my brain, yo

[Verse 4: JP Tha Hustler]
Bullet in the chamber, I'm in danger of just popping it
Unload the clip to my chin and just stopping shit
Ain't nobody feeling what I'm feeling, I'm just in my feels
I should feel my engines loaded up in my reels
So you can see it and just hear it where I'm coming from
And I hope it makes you sick, got you throwing up (Ugh)
Get you shocked and you thoroughly amazed
While I'm going on a self-destruct rampage
I'm not a liar, not looking for no sympathy
I hate you all and I'm looking for the end of me
I got it planned out, down to the final stage
I got the weapon and I got me the bullet gauge
Ain't no turning back this is the final call
I load it up, pull the trigger and I end it all
What you say when you heard about my demise?
Stupid prayers and a couple fake teary eyes