Brain Damage (feat. REAPERModeX)

I am trouble, in trouble I am trouble, in trouble I am trouble, in trouble I am trouble, in trouble I am trouble, in trouble I am trouble, in trouble I am trouble, in trouble I am trouble, in trouble Quit riding, brain damage Looking at my future and I'm deciding How I been about it, ever since I'm here Nigga quit riding, quit riding Sweet roses on mini jeans, yeah Quit riding, sweet roses on mini jeans, yeah Said keep riding, brain damage Looking at my future and I'm deciding How I been about it, ever since I'm here Nigga quit riding, smoking all my doobie And I quit riding, quit riding Sweet roses on mini jeans, yeah Said quit riding, sweet roses on mini jeans, yeah I can blow up the kind of rumors I can be me, don't worry bout this The reaper will tournish the keys Then I throw it to the ocean I was afraid that I was weak And it was deeper than me Made it out, made it count Made it stick, with a glue Speaking for the weak We got this shit and it's dizzy Proper hand the cash Give me all that I assign for I keep living in my room though Everybody on a cruise row We all deeper in the vision That was crazy Oh yeah, hell yeah If you're asking if I make it You think I'm playing dope You think I'm playing dope, yeah I'm hitting beats with a stanza Quit when I pass on I don't got nobody I got music to rely on Was raised by the Bible Switched like an eyeball I'm not here to give it up I'm here to give away What it is is in my mind What it is is in the closet Who came here to steal it Celebrities working hard for this, Politics getting deep Then it's personal We have to wait for this shine Then we let it be I owe myself a little visit to the state I cannot dance but my moves Michael Jackson moonwalking Im in the stu chocking My last joint harder Than the shit you busy dropping Spit it out now No more spit it out tongue I'm in my zone All this shit I gotta stop Making this music be part of me Damn, is that enough for me No enough for you I keep on wishing That you love me more than ever Spit it out to me Don't be shaking off for them K-man got you baby don't be fuckin up for real K-man got you baby don't freaking up for real Quit riding Brain damage Looking at my future And I'm deciding How I been about it Ever since I'm here Nigga quit riding Quit riding Sweet roses with mini jeans Girl, yeah Quit riding Sweet roses with mini jeans Girl, yeah Quit riding Brain damage Looking at my future And I'm deciding How I been about it Ever since I'm here Nigga quit riding Smoking on my doobie And I quit riding Quit riding Sweet roses with mini jeans Girl, yeah Quit riding Sweet roses with mini jeans Girl, yeah Girl, yeah