Brain Weight

[Verse 1] With no specifics The Midwest most prolific Checking out the scene with a gangsta lean I hold the biscuit No controlling a misfit I have no soul but if I did it’d be a soul of mischief Kid, go quote the istics Open for business with broken equipment The promotion is endless but you’re just dropping bullshit with no consistence Fat flip phone holding digits Got a bogus vision and I don’t carry myself by a code of ethics Code of chrome in my hammer pants and I’m sagging I’m zagging Harder than a Radio Flyer wagon Hanging with Spanish girls and Puerto Ricans With rubber mini-dresses on and red rubber ball for the gagging I’m repping Pizza Click like an assassin I’m a beast with the cannon sorta like Da Vinci bitch feast or famine Strapped with the Jason mask blowing blunts You see the smoke coming out of the holes I’m bout to go to lunch [Hook] Can you handle the weight of my brain Ohhhh [x4] Oh! [Verse 2] I’m dipping in the lear I’m switching gears I’m the head magician here and I can make your clothing disappear Even better this year Tune into my channel it isn’t clear I used to sip beer but now it’s just velvet deer Subzero fridge When I die bury me and my belongings in a giant diamond pyramid I document music like earwind shoots it I used to get it in on South forth in Kentucky but the spot was hot Spent all my time kicking it at the faloffle shop Writing rhymes Summer of 10’ was an interesting time Not past the prime Backing it Zagging it harder than a damn briznick And I’m on the [?] let’s have a picnic As far as rap I’m bout to rip it like 90X Scribble Jam [?] on you bitches I got that Super duty tough work Fuck that I got juicy booty Buffy twerking so hard that it make my stuff hurt [Hook]