dead my brain my brain(chorus) I'm not responsible for half the things I do Like killing my whole family and my neighbors dog, too my brain my brain
stain on my apron Soon as the blade spun run, they run away from Who wanna play dungeon? No one is safe from In search of a brain surgeon A great one
can I be white, I don't even exist I get a clean shave, bathe, go to a rave Die from an overdose and dig myself up out of my grave My middle finger won
And God said he should send his one begotten son to lead the wild into the ways of the man Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh [Chorus: Makaveli
here! Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me My family tree, consists
I made myself Poverty raised me thinking ain't no help I pray for my health my mind and my family too State of myself my grind and my family crew Where
today That's my soul up there it's the same old thing as yesterday That's my soul up there There's a black hat Caught in a high tree top That's my soul
your brain like white people My music will dominate the population like black people Utilize my efforts to execersize my inner thoughts I capitalize on my
my supa fly girls, all around the world Shake ya ass in the club, make it twist and twirl ya so beautiful (Girl Ya so Beautiful!) And ya shinin' (Shinin' like lipstick!) [Jazze Pha + (Female)] To my
my brain all you ever think about is food But you're still my bitch Everytime we go out for a walk in the park you're always barking up the wrong tree
Yes my gift is to amaze you all Thought I couldn't come for ten my friend, but guess what? I slay niggaz and still savin my best nut (low-ri-der) But
I make it out the hood, damn right I'm gon change My cell phone number But the area code still gon be 305 tho My friends who was my friends just like my
of my brain is so sick I feel it every night wounds and licks beyond the days of sympathy a tragic friendship is lost in me now pull the nails out of my
- postpone my birth again we stumble on and one - but bound to die alone pine- I?m selling my soul today pine- I need some sympathy this infiltrates my brain
I control my own life, Charles was never in charge No sitcom could teach Scott about the drama Or even explain the troubles that haunted my mom On Christmas time, my
my friends to follow me Forgive me father for I have sinned I'm a child of the air, I'm a witch of the wind Fingers gripped around my brain No control, my
skin o' my teeth My blood flows through the streets Deluge from the wounds Empty jars of sleeping pills On the dresser of my room My wet brain neighbor
That's my soul up there) It's the same old thing as yesterday (That's my soul up there) There's a black hat caught in a high tree top (That's my soul