Brainiac by Muze Sikk Lyrics
What does it take to be the best?
Sacrifice
You will not garner what I cultivate
I make the game look over weight
That’s too much cake baked by another at your waist
Weighing down your mental state
Dragging round that ball and chain
It’s 2021
I started this in 2012
A studio in 2016
Peep the mean leap
Three years daily and my shit sound like this man
I’d be crazy not to pump out the hits man
Im feeling like maniac
Mastermind behind the eyes of a brainiac
Catch feelings so amazing yeah
And my Workload on overload yeah yeah
Can’t shake my passion
No
I came to run this bitch
You can’t eradicate my case
I smеll blood I will not settle with a taste
Most diе unsatisfied
Who am I to fight the tide
Fuck it
Pull up on the shore
Built a motor boat
That’s like tying your boot strings to a pullys rope
MFs inept
Never thinking out the box
Are you a man or a ape?
Never reason with your thoughts
So I’m stating the obvious
Like I ain’t accomplished
What was impossible
Not too long ago
Facts
I’m shitting so much real it’s like a fishing pole is hanging out my ass
I’m so official and pivotal
You collapse
I could last
Without technology
Still riding round the city bumping only me
Brainwashed suckers only lie to me
Dumbing down an already dumb sound
I’m dumbfounded by these clowns
The Age of Nonsense abounds
Sacrifice
You will not garner what I cultivate
I make the game look over weight
That’s too much cake baked by another at your waist
Weighing down your mental state
Dragging round that ball and chain
It’s 2021
I started this in 2012
A studio in 2016
Peep the mean leap
Three years daily and my shit sound like this man
I’d be crazy not to pump out the hits man
Im feeling like maniac
Mastermind behind the eyes of a brainiac
Catch feelings so amazing yeah
And my Workload on overload yeah yeah
Can’t shake my passion
No
I came to run this bitch
You can’t eradicate my case
I smеll blood I will not settle with a taste
Most diе unsatisfied
Who am I to fight the tide
Fuck it
Pull up on the shore
Built a motor boat
That’s like tying your boot strings to a pullys rope
MFs inept
Never thinking out the box
Are you a man or a ape?
Never reason with your thoughts
So I’m stating the obvious
Like I ain’t accomplished
What was impossible
Not too long ago
Facts
I’m shitting so much real it’s like a fishing pole is hanging out my ass
I’m so official and pivotal
You collapse
I could last
Without technology
Still riding round the city bumping only me
Brainwashed suckers only lie to me
Dumbing down an already dumb sound
I’m dumbfounded by these clowns
The Age of Nonsense abounds