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Lyrify.me

Brains by MaGestic Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

Brains
[Zombies: pt. 2]

Verse 1:
Driven by influence
Ambition I abuse it
My mission is to be above
Hit ignition, now I'm cruising
People witness me make history
I ain't Paul Walker but I'll hit the tree
Shit could be different, see
I could be listening
While you flowing with the beat
Always going for flawless victory
But looking more like Mr. Clean
Thinking about my lines like its a reach
I promise I didn't mean
To offend you, just business chief
It's been a week since I copped the sticky green
Some swisher sweets, smoking gas in between
Class, than get some sleep
Just some shit to think About
When it’s written, the heat is louder than Quinton when he pull out
Shit is just tradition to single out people when we go out
Got the eagle out, Time to spread my wings, I’m single now
Time to spread my wings, no need to linger now
Rolling up a king kong finger now
Smoking on that dank, the weed is loud
People out in my kingdom, I need to scout
Anybody who wants to beat me will need some clout
Deep in the sin, as people doubt
We got this straight from the horse’s mouth
The only way we could’ve headed towards the south
If we were in court for trial, we would just abort the vile
Sort of guy you take me for, Gargoyle Child?
More to find in this world, no more denial, search for the wild
Only place your high up in is Sky Zone
Fuck Amazons, welcome to my zone, welcome Ohio
Home to anybody who don’t want to die alone
We all stick together like a trichome, or a rhizome, still ain’t figured out where my mind’s gone
Chorus :​*Brains
How many of us have them?
Brains
Ones we can depend on
Brains
How many of us have them?
Brains
Before we go any further, use your
Brains

Verse 2:
They call me an Icon, because I can turn on yo girl when I turn the mic on
Right on… homie right on, my mind calms, whenever I palm … tree
Haunting the way I taunt, like the flick of a guitar string
Only takes an ignition to start me, my critics are like heartbeats, because I rap from the heart G
Ominous visions of my coffee spilling on my car keys
Guess I gotta walk than, good morning to the hard heat
No need for hard hats
How you wanna start that?
Construct up another bar, after we hit the bars? That
Sounds like a plan, but I also want a pound in my hand, trying to find out where mars at ?
Down in the land of bizarre cats, I know I spit fire, trying to find out where the spark at?
Feeling like I gotta blast, Gotter, where's my chalk at?
I wanna write another verse, don't know why these bars ain't nothing to bark at?
Feeling like Kanye, boy , Jimmy Neutron couldn't even afford to be as smart as
Me, I’m a Genius
Feeling like the meanest cat, haven't even sunk my teeth in
This world is my tuna can, or catnip, maGestic getting even
Couldn't even fathom this evening
Happening again, fuck was I thinking
Fuck with my hethens, I'mma make sure you leaving, without breathing
Homie you can make like lasagne and eat it
Capeesh bitch?
Garfield for the win, for not achieving
I got this feeling in my bones, I've gotten concieted
It's fine if you do not believe it
Hope the society gets knowledge when I leak this
Chorus :​*Brains
How many of us have them?
Brains
Ones we can depend on
Brains
How many of us have them?
Brains
Before we go any further, use your
Brains

Last Verse:
Knowledge on the rise for those not in college, hit my line, I’ll abolish any shine, fuck the nonsense
MaGestic came to scar everybody, on my god-sent, flow, turning up the notches, ohhh! Frank’s Red Hot shit
They bump my shit on everything, feel like I got the upper hand, fuck an Ostrich, Lion in his prime, but a pegasus when I evolve from the gossip, sorry Lara Croft, if you not hip, Shooting past the stars, I ain’t from mars, but when it comes to bars, I just Rocket (rock it), T-Minus 420
MaGestic spit the lava, got the form coming
MaGestic spit the flame, got the scorch dummy
MaGestic spit the fire, who’s more cunning?
The lesson you learn from me, is that there’s more coming
I got the flame on my head, like the campfire smores coming
Marshmallow to the ladies, because my core’s fluffy
Softer than soccer players with on-top behaviour, like they absorb money
Got the whole nerve to call a sport rugby…
MaGestic rolling up another one, DJ Khaled
Running out of thing to say, fuck a hand gre-nade, why don’t I bust this dick, watch as he spray talent
Watch the beat go against everything in your teeth, no salad, watch as I reload, than I make sure you do the deep throat challenge, make sure you’re clean with it, don’t need you off balance
The world can eat my kids, eat my load like a steam roll bowl, hopefully you keep notes Alice…
Wonderland, bitches
My bars weigh a hundred grand, bitches
Mad Hatter in this shit with no interest
To leave unless I witness another king in this shit, no gravy til I biscuit
Trying to make it in this shithole, hard that I get no recognition
Better with the butter, get the bread, get my vision?
Letter with the number, I’m A-1 with this ambition
Equipped with it, my action figure’s gonna stick with it
My massive expansion on the music shit, until I get a mansion, and than some kids
I can already taste the win, delicious dish… maGestic back to get this business shit poppin’ where’s my ticket bitch? “Fuck the Polar Express!”