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logic - brain matter كلمات أغنية

[intro: se7enth assassin]
you gotta chill the f_ck out, dawg
f_ckin’ with the wrong n_gga, it’d be done
do the right thing

[verse 1]
when i spit flows, it shows i use my frontal lobe
speech, movement, body, and thought
murder the masses as i sought
solitude inside my own mind
rewind the depths of time and intertwine
words so divine they can take and redesign mankind
any time i grab the microphone, i use my cortex
scopin’ out the scene, [rippin?] info like a vortex
more s_x, is what my cerebral tell me to get
medulla oblongota, let my trigger finger [?] (pow, pow, pow)
how i spit, from the lower portion of the brain stem
many men, finita split into different pieces
and women gon’ go loco when they hear my new releases
my flow ill, prominent like production
king solomon’s introduction, rip apart your function (ah)
i’m divided like the left and, yes, of course, just like the right side
of the brain, where information is contained
alter egos and the definition of the word

[chorus]
psychological, lyrically murderin’ any obstacle
psychological, brain waves and strings what i pull
psychological, i bring you the real and never bull
psychological, this just how my brain matter roll
psychological, lyrically murderin’ any obstacle
psychological, brain waves and strings what i pull
psychological, i bring you the real and never bull
psychological, this just how my brain matter roll
[verse 2]
so many labels on top of my brain got me wonderin’
what defines the word insane and vise versa
in the blink of an eye, all would be lost if the tables were turned
bridge to your sanity was dead, gone, and burned
thought i saw my marbles on the back of a milk carton
throwin’ jacks at straight cats like a psychopathic spartan
what defines me? my mentality
psychological mc to the death of me
tappin’, into the purgatory of my cranium
travel through time, slaughterin’ sold out stadiums
highjackin’ air force one, sky’s the limit
i’m on top like gun, and then some
robbin’ nasa for they rocketships
goin’ all out, better yet, in like poker chips
travelin’ to a different galaxy
taken over earth’s rap game, now it’s wack to me (f_ck that sh_t)
came across another ship, and they was bumpin psychology
believe it or not, like ripley, it was et
eatin’ a bag of skittles, talkin’ bout he f_cks with me (i f_ck with you)
askin’ for an auto’, so i signed his cd
f_ck tradition, listen, i’mma me known around the entire solar system
’cause i’m

- logic

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