"Brains"
• Written by Anonymous
Anonymous's Notes
The meaning of , fuckd up society
I'm quite tame when I'm out, when I'm in it's like I got a mane I'm a lion , like a cannibal mayne ohh I'm sick like I'm vomiting I'm prominent , I'm the president, the one and only resident
It's not like this world gives 2 shits about me
Everything I loved u took from me
It's a burst of a curse that goes berserk
This fucking world will never work can u see?
No u can't coz u won't fuckin look at me!
What this faded picture portrays......
A young woman empty hearted blank page
Pages turnin, anxiety lurking inside of me burning
Learning how to live
My shadows a person paranoia insertion
Exspresin emotions ova sampled riffs , SWITCH
Kiss devotion PEACE
As the motion sickens , it hits my world spins
It's the meaning of heartache it's our generations fate
I cased In still frames we wait , because tomorrow
Means 2day!
Corous
Off the top of my brain my words are strictly sickness
No mc on land can try dismiss this
My swiftness is raw, in a form ,weak on the norm
Leave ur style stillborn , weak rappers be warned
V two
I'm going full throttle, to the bottoms of bottles
I've swallowed manafactured poison
Chased with a shot of clarity , inherently
Preparing me for a life of terror see?
It's hearsay were killing our selfs before our parents
Leave
My own worst enemy ...., is myself personal slave to
Mental health
Straight jacket ties to my past , subconscious
I'm not ashamed of the quality's I lack!
If i could find the words that I'm looking for
I would tell u what you need to hear
If I could see what this grey world has in store
I could show u what u need to fear
I trie to write something nice and exciting
Next thing you know I'm asking
"Y I let this happen"
Dreams that seem to be regressions
Taking me to lands that need descreation
Need I say more....?
In fact i got problems , no more then some staring in the mirror
In fact no it's a horror . ...
bloody minute hands , crying hour arms
The seconds are a mixture like ,change ur measure
My pleasure or not to be still tryna find the answer
Corous
Off the top of my head my words are strictly sickness
No mc on the land could try dismiss this
My swiftness is raw, in it's form
Weak on the norm
Leave ur style still born rappers be warned
V three
I create a high I'm a known user , not a vein chronic abuser
I get high on my own supply
By the way it's not about narcotics
The subject on these lyrics is how hard it is..
To find ur own way without a dealer
Fishing at the top , eventually cheep thrills stop
And u end up searching deeper
Underground you'll find pastures are greener
Ur eyes are simply blinded by it's own sence of
Flavour
Give u a taste then u learn to savour
Fed through a straw by the devil
Known as pop, probing for new horizons u can't help but
Eavesdrop ...
The industry tries to snuff out with carbon monoxide
To cover it up
Take a copy , and let the brave new world take ova
Drunk on the generic , listen to the underground
While sober
Now go back to the top were they fed u the ball shit
It makes u wonder what they think of us??!
This is torment , suffering from emotional agony
Fun hating dumb fucks here to say "wad up"
Reaching for the past , but I prefer to serve the crescent
I mean preserve the presence
Right down to the seconds
I just wanna no a reason , an actual reason
To keep blindly believing , commited like the futurists
U get the gist
Corous
Off the top of my brain my words are strictly sickness
No mc could ever try dis miss this
My swiftness , is raw in it's form
Weak on the norm , leave ur style still born
Weak rappers be warned,,
V four
This my last verse it must be sick
Wanna make u understand ..
The world is so wrong , half of the earth
Don't no what's going on , we all focused on
Big booty bitches , cars , sex, drugs other greedy wishes
The mainstream is corrupted , the clean young minds
Of our teens abducted
But hey that's the fucked up world we Live in
Wake up people open ur fucking eyes!
Life isn't about this ...
Do good live peaceful , make this world safer
For all
All u bad ass kids that think the meaning of life is
Swag
U lost ur mind over the feeling of power
Sprinkling sprinkles on ur ashes , the devils took over
Visions a blur ur lifes a slur
I wanted my dreams to come true but they didn't
So I resorted to rapping , clapping
Back packing my life's lacking what the fuck is happening
Pictures running through my head u might wanna
Crop it , fuck it , I'll pray today
That I can make it through another day
I will follow my dream please pray 4 me pray 4 urself
Coz hell yeah it's hard to make it in this world!
Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard
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