BRAINWAVES

Shit picked up Now i'm sick with the luck Lit in my gut Cuz i'm too fucked up Listen to the bic Now my bitch slicked up Listen to the blick Now the oops in a rush Did you hear that All the gs in the cut Shit too hot Like i seasoned the clutch Listen to the breaks Now he tryna to act tough Listen to my song Now the bops tryna blush I don't give a f*ck I don't worry bout much Looking at my wirst I ain't seeing past cuts I don't wanna rap Cuz i do too much Whole time i rap See my eyes stay shut Never ever f*ck With a no limit soldier I ain't finna talk About the money till it's over Green face blue Phase not enough sober Looking at my face You would think i'm playing poker Blood blood on my suit Looks like joker Ice on my neck For the time i got colder Blood on my clip So i just use a loader Blood on my lip That's yo bitch on my odor Quick with a lick And i've never been a poser If she ont belive me Then i guess i gotta show her Bring her outta town To the city and i fold her Ice on my wrist Feeling more like a boulde I been my shit Don't be a dozer Why they all sleep When do i get closer Going insane Add it to a folder Brainwave sick Imma never get closure Shit picked up Now i'm sick with the luck Lit in my gut Cuz i'm too fucked up Listen to the bic Now my bitch slicked up Listen to the blick Now the oops in a rush Did you hear that All the gs in the cut Shit too hot Like i seasoned the clutch Listen to the breaks Now he tryna to act tough Listen to my song Now the bops tryna blush I don't give a f*ck I don't worry bout much Looking at my wirst I ain't seeing past cuts I don't wanna rap Cuz i do too much Whole time i rap See my eyes stay shut