[Intro]
Mhh, Brainsick
Yeah that, yeah now you
Brain
Brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain
Shiet
Yeah, gather around
Come one, come motherfuckin' all n***a
It’s like it’s, it’s like it’s

[Verse 1]
It's like a spider in the night, that'll hit your ass with just one bite
Now you don't wanna get affiliated with a n***a that'll run up on mothafuckas who bust on sight
Brainsick, run up on a semi-automatic mac 11 when I put one in ya dome
N***as said they runnin' from the hollow tip chrome
Body bicker breaker like a fat Jim Jones
And get up out'cha seat for the brainsick song
Black on my face for every mission
Bustin' on n***as when I'm in the zone
Why you think half of these people is missin'
Why you think half of these n***as is dissin'
'Cause I'm puttin' they bodies in rags
Then why you think half of these people is pissin'
Brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain
Run up on a n***a when I hit 'em with a little bit of liquor
When I'm comin' for the dough
Ain't no stoppin' this when I'm in, 'cause I'm droppin' this
On mothafuckas that'll be off if It didn't blow
You n***as really don't wanna battle me 'cause I paddle a n***a When I be up in the mothafuckin' brain
Hysteria, and a fist of fury, never will I hurry
I'ma bury it up with a fuckin' six foot string
Can I keep it goin'? I can keep it goin 'til the Sun come up
You run up you get done
Take it to the what? forget it, pass the blunt and butter
But I smoked the blunt of an English man
But I’m drinkin’ up a pint with a pin this month
Then I really gotta top it 'cause a n***a wanna nut
And I really want get up in ya but before I cut ya gotta
Huff and puff and huff and puff
[Hook]
Get the bottle poppin' off a homie and the body rot
Maybe you could take another bud up in the room
Hit 'em with venom, I'mma drop it off up in 'em
When the n***as in the buildin', feelin' like I carry doom
A spider in the night, I fill the body up I say you better
Duck, the mothafucka better bang, bang
And poppin' everyone, wanna fill 'em with the venom
When I'm poppin' brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain
Get the bottle poppin' off a homie and the body rot
Maybe you could take another bud up in the room
Hit 'em with venom, I'mma drop it off up in 'em
When the n***as in the buildin', feelin' like I carry doom
A spider in the night, I fill the body up I say you better
Duck, the mothafucka better bang, bang
And poppin' everyone, wanna fill 'em with the venom
When I'm poppin' brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain

[Verse 2]
They want that
With the mothafucka lookin' at me
Like a n***a really wanna get up out a seat
I put bullets in mothafuckas that wanna run up on me
I put bullets in mothafuckas that’s dumpin' upon me
Get the pistol grippin' and pop it up on me
Hit a bitch for which of the weather 'fore I be comin' in
N***a better checks out for Michael like you runnin' things
'Cause I'm brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain
And I don’t really give a, you don’t really give a
Who don’t give a fuck about a n***a that’s comin' up out of poverty
Poppin' at every n***a that wanna run up and bother me
And throwin' the mothafuckas out up in the lobotomy
'Cause I begin' the sinnin' 'bout the drink up with the Hen
Feed it to my stomach, and you messin' with the gin
And lurk around the corner where n***as that really
Wanna hit up on the marijuana 'fore the blunt goes in
[Outro]
Wait, hold up n***a, hold up
Ay, what are you doin'?
Ay, that n***a smokin' all the mothafuckin' weed?
Ay, fuck that shit, n***a
I’m-I'm in this mothafucka doin' a verse and everything n***a
But you can’t be smokin' up all the weed like that, homie
Ay, pass that shit, n***a
Yeah, this mothafucka trippin'
Yeah
Okay