CASUALSEXCLUB - Brain Chemistry lyrics

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CASUALSEXCLUB - Brain Chemistry lyrics

I got a plan tonight It's marked just like a holiday But if you're real with me You might just convince me to stay You know my time is money No such thing as overpaid And when my time is up We'll get turnt up And fade away Things that I say can be misconstrued In reference to you I get the feeling That my words are barely getting through I'm reaching out and hoping You will throw me some type of clue I got a weight around my neck Turning 50 shades of blue We came to Earth Spawned from love and chemicals Heavily spiritual And ultra habitual God please I need to rest my brain's chemistry God bless You're not as bad as people who believe in you can be Weed so fresh Smoke it for it leave the ground Popping on them pills And we ... them by the pound Triple vacuum-sealed Cuz we not f**ing with no hounds Zounds! No one on this earth Is f**ing with our sounds now Just think a bit Then you get the hang of it There's no point to anything There's no point to any of this A bunch of organisms Trying to get rich Fungus on this wet rock We're just making the best of it all Won't be long until we fall Into the center of the galaxy Never ending gravity Overcome reality It's too late to fix And when you realize that your life Has been nothing but a b**h They'll roll you out and dump you off Right beside the f**ing ditch I got a feeling That this feel is never going away I know the reason You believing every word that they say And by the time you get this message My mind's already blank They'll only find me Cuz my neighbors complain about the stank They'll scoop me up and clean me up Parade my body round these streets They'll celebrate my life And wonder why they can't f** with these beats I got a million ways to get it And I've utilized none Somebody tell these motherf**ers That their boy is on one Lipstick on my dick From some MILFy b**h Filthy rich Cuz I'm dirty-minded and intelligent All of your life You have been waiting on the one This temporary life Is way too short to not have fun And if I ever catch with you With another man he better run I will not hesitate to enact My right to own a gun Until it's not a right When the gov fears being overrun Somebody tell these mother f**ers That their boy is on one This is all just a dream And we're about to wake up And I'm dancing round this city Like I don't give a f** Got the hottest backseat drivers All with tabs under their tongues And when their eyes roll back Then you know they down to ... I can see you where you're coming from Time to pack it up and run If life was fair then it wouldn't be fun Dancing on a rock on our way to the sun

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