C-Rayz Walz - Brain Dead lyrics

[Intro: Sample from Ninja in the Dragon's Den] Listen, you little f*ggot. If you keep falling on your a** like that, you'll suffer brain damage [Bridge: C-Rayz Walz] Allow me to crush your dreams And now we may discuss the thing Get big, I'll detach your wig Cultivate pyramids and build for kids [Verse 1: C-Rayz Walz] Everything in the cycle, your demonic genre Will be clutched by the powerful force of karma You think characters is cool ‘til they frostbite Showing and proving. A wise fool must knew and lost sight Home is where the heart fits Believe in God, but tie your camel before you cross the River Styx Dance with the wolves. Don't scale full moon in your sheep skin Spiked, yellow casket dead on the point—sleeping Flood the industry and wear these high waters Get your potato head bashed, smashed into a side order Scientific torture. These black dots Little respect in the white backdrop—Ravipops You blue bloods want to trap me. Exactly Ignorance is bliss—dig this—I ain't never been happy The gift of the verse, the trick of the curse—watch me carry it ‘Til I go chrome and Swing Low in a Street Chariot Carry me home, let Harriet tally my bones And winter poems, holmes. Make sure you bury the tome [Hook 1: C-Rayz Walz] Brain! Brain dead. Brain dead, brain dead (You know you) Brain dead. Brain dead, brain (B-b-b) Brain dead. Brain dead, brain dead (We all) Brain dead. Brain dead! If the mood is right and the music's tight If you use your sight, you won't lose the fight [Verse 2: C-Rayz Walz] Accept d**h as the ultimate consciousness I'm confident. Confusion is bondage, kid Physical chemicals create elegant beams That turn men to mice just to make elephants scream At least my theme's original! Behold the dream of the most seen invisible You a liability. ‘Cause of my lie ability, I'm peace But the truth is you an enemy (Enemy) Cry freedom! This is hate crime immunity Ba**line in tune with the groove of the community And you falsehoods never give to ghetto youth On behalf of my A-side, this is what I B/be living through Grace and grit. You exist as a waste of spit Reshape your greatest light to a ink blot drip Get Buzzed like Lightyear peers of infinity And my walk is much worse than your biochemistry You hold heat? So? What we carry's hotter Buck 50 on your head now like Harry Potter You just Spud Webbs playing D on Shaq I'm beyond gats and neon plaque—I'm eon f**s You peons, black. Neo cuts “Degrees” on wack I leave y'all stucks to bleed on hacks And the facts could stack to put me on maps Ya? (Ya?). Tell the streets I done it My speech peach reaching sonic summit Lines hook—it's a mind jux. Exactly Besides, you don't want blood on your khakis From being [Hook 1: C-Rayz Walz] Brain! Brain dead. Brain dead, brain dead (You know you) Brain dead. Brain dead, brain (B-b-b) Brain dead. Brain dead, brain dead (We all) Brain dead. Brain dead! If the mood is right and the music's tight If you use your sight, you won't lose the fight [Hook 2: C-Rayz Walz] (x4) I will kick my feet Scratch my dick and fix you something to eat