BRAIN BLAST Lyrics

Yeh they're back on my ass

Trynna pull me down like a glass window

Eric harris on the goddamn way to his class

L3 is back to herras everybody with an axe

Y'all thought this shit was an act

There's something wrong with my head

I don't pay attention to these little pussies

As i step in the booth grab the mic and make you see

How i spit it the lyrics are getting better the realest

I'm still killin the critics

You can suck it if you get offended

So stay back pussy boy L3 is dropping bombs again the brain blast my anger falls right through the pen

I spray that submachine gun in the face of society

To the day that i'm dead it's brain blast

Yeh, it's kinda weird how we normalise

These woman hoeing around

And now i am the clown

Because i pointed it out

And so what i don't give a fuck

And if you don't shut the fuck up

You'll get grazed like donald trump

So don't jump to conclusions

And put down the drugs you're using

Instead focus on influence that you got

Motherfucker you make every little kids brain rot

With the shit that you say

They're teaching kids how to be gay

And it seems like every year we just degrade

Every 15 year old nowdays holds a blade to his wrist

And instead of listening to my message

You're gonna sit there and be pissed

I'm not trying to be edgy

I'm just telling you how shit this is

But it doesn't really matter

Cause if i voice my opinion they're just gonna get madder

Bout the shit that is serve on the platter

And call me a washed up rapper

Because i went against your beliefs

You wanna get mouthful get on your knees

And i don't rap for appease i just murder the beats

And i move on because motherfuckers begging for piece

I'm choppin down the game cause you just a bunch of trees

Fuck you,trans people and Christopher reeves.