All of my niggas is on the same shit
Affected with the sickness, I'm so brainsick (3x)
Affected with the sickness, I'm so brainsick
Affected with the sickness

Used to ride a yellow bus, cause I go dumb
Stomp like a giant, fee fi fo fum
Don't wanna be a victim, better ride with your gun
Somebody gon' miss 'em but life goes on
Mind on , chokin' on the shelves
When there's wetter in the kitchen
cause you're cookin' like a chef
I'm thinkin' of goin' mental, ha
I'm buried in the stress
If you come to Sacramento then you better wear a vest
I ain't gotta spit quick, come and spit sick
Kick on quick, at the show nigga call me trick-trick
And a bitch, she a pro how she blow this dick
Take a sniff on the (snow?), I'm on like shit
Murder (murder, murder, murder)
Murder
Mind of a killer, they watch like a promo,
I got this nigga, no homo
Fuck all them soft bitch niggas


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Brainsick, brainsick, niggas know I'm brainsick
They say that I'm strange like the niggas that I came with
Standin' in the flames, told you I was tainted
You can take your record deal and shove it up your anus
I'ma ride a sucka, you don't even got a life
so you can die and gutter
First life I was crunchin' like I'm Bison Hawk
Tie the mother, so you can try to struggle
And I just gave 'em all the lynchin'
late and put in deep fryer
I'm a sandwich short of a picnic basket
The baddest Jackson, nigga might spit acid
Choke my spit, cause i get to choppin' shit, hatchets
You throw the pussy at me like I no look magic
Me and my squad rockin' like payment
On the turf puttin' work on the late shift
I spend all of my days in the basement
I daze and I step on this stage and go ape shit

I just washed my mind and I hope to stay in
Every full moon I get a vision from (Avian?)
Same way now they gaze
God bless it with your grace
Murder mind state and the boys says stay within
Cause there was a realm
Where nobody would let me in
Lost in the cold, and the damage on me, crazy thang
Then they spoke to me like a voice in the wind
(Well then there's a problem, just leave it up to him)
All my school's loose and a way I only (lam?)
Man I (sack her in?)
I sue all the gorillas in the chance
I think about the loose and I'm about to flip my week
My inflection spent the wicked to the little kids
I fought to the dome with my back on the wall
That standin' in the street light, trapped in the fall
I ask for forgiveness but show me a god
Demons is speakin' and creepin' through the door