Brain Power by Fahmmm Lyrics
[Fahmmm]
Brain Power
Ain’t tryna rap about money cause I ain't got none
Prolly not about the honeys cause I ain’t got one
But I’m tryna make some money in this cruel world
Man I’m ready to go, get the sails unfurled
Rappers nowadays seem to get off by their puns
That shit’s just clowning dawg, I need my air gun
They think they’re cool cause they smoke a ton of that sticky fun
But if you asked them, World War 2 – North Korea won??
The world needs to see the truth when they have fun and game
You’re supposed to experience some pain
Cause if you see that you’re living the good life
You’re about as sharp as a butter knife
Tonight’s the night, not tryna get into a fight
Cause if you see, I do not possess that much height
But to be bright, it’s faster than the speed of light
See, I’m trying to make my lyrics really meaningful
Type of shit that hits you like a big ass raging bull
Other music feels like masturbating with steel wool
Wouldn’t it be nice to actually feel joyful?
Looking at the world I seem to feel pitiful
I’m that kid that proves you wrong and really pisses you off
And ends up making you seem like a jerk-off
I’m thinking of my life, this guy needs a gram
“But hey brother brother, what about our exam?”
You need to think of something biblical, like Abraham
I need to set my shit straight so I’ll be a man
My buddy’s lifted now, he needs a bigass piece of ham
Life is a test. Study first, and you won’t need to cram!
You reap what you sow. But why can’t a nigga grow?
5”7, my doctor wants to get the status quo
All he heard was, my ridiculous flow
Looking at the world, Hip Hop’s like a puppet show
I’d say I’ll kick your ass, but all I need is one toe
Music’s like an art, call me Mr Van Gogh
It’s like walking but for them it’s in the snow season
Rhyme or emotion, I choose reason
I’ll leave this bitch breathing in the deacon, beaten
When its freezing, man that's decent
You may say I’m violent
I just wanna see some humans silent
Even if it requires spinal realignment
Or an early fucking retirement, cause of poisoning, ultraviolet
Crash into a fire hydrant, Yes I am the tyrant
Come and bow down. Wait where the fuck is my crown?
This can’t be, I am not a clown
Only 5”7 but my head is making me tower
Batteries in the bucket hat, you can call that Brain Power
Brain Power
Ain’t tryna rap about money cause I ain't got none
Prolly not about the honeys cause I ain’t got one
But I’m tryna make some money in this cruel world
Man I’m ready to go, get the sails unfurled
Rappers nowadays seem to get off by their puns
That shit’s just clowning dawg, I need my air gun
They think they’re cool cause they smoke a ton of that sticky fun
But if you asked them, World War 2 – North Korea won??
The world needs to see the truth when they have fun and game
You’re supposed to experience some pain
Cause if you see that you’re living the good life
You’re about as sharp as a butter knife
Tonight’s the night, not tryna get into a fight
Cause if you see, I do not possess that much height
But to be bright, it’s faster than the speed of light
See, I’m trying to make my lyrics really meaningful
Type of shit that hits you like a big ass raging bull
Other music feels like masturbating with steel wool
Wouldn’t it be nice to actually feel joyful?
Looking at the world I seem to feel pitiful
I’m that kid that proves you wrong and really pisses you off
And ends up making you seem like a jerk-off
I’m thinking of my life, this guy needs a gram
“But hey brother brother, what about our exam?”
You need to think of something biblical, like Abraham
I need to set my shit straight so I’ll be a man
My buddy’s lifted now, he needs a bigass piece of ham
Life is a test. Study first, and you won’t need to cram!
You reap what you sow. But why can’t a nigga grow?
5”7, my doctor wants to get the status quo
All he heard was, my ridiculous flow
Looking at the world, Hip Hop’s like a puppet show
I’d say I’ll kick your ass, but all I need is one toe
Music’s like an art, call me Mr Van Gogh
It’s like walking but for them it’s in the snow season
Rhyme or emotion, I choose reason
I’ll leave this bitch breathing in the deacon, beaten
When its freezing, man that's decent
You may say I’m violent
I just wanna see some humans silent
Even if it requires spinal realignment
Or an early fucking retirement, cause of poisoning, ultraviolet
Crash into a fire hydrant, Yes I am the tyrant
Come and bow down. Wait where the fuck is my crown?
This can’t be, I am not a clown
Only 5”7 but my head is making me tower
Batteries in the bucket hat, you can call that Brain Power