Jack Jetson - Brain Rot lyrics

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Jack Jetson - Brain Rot lyrics

[Verse 1: Jack Jetson] k** like Krokodil Hillside horrorville Chill time, my ill mind spill like rotten milk Inside cotton silk wrapped around candy bone Crystalised, mandy Stone glisten like traffic cones Vivid like high definition Rhyme repitition flow, blow like time demolition If you didn't know, sign the petition Spitting dope, living broke's what my life is in Britain Mind on a mission, every night open different doors My thoughts bend forks and knifes in your kitchen draws Mystic thoughts coming down your chimney like Mr. Claus Blowing black clouds of smoke like a big exhaust I ain't trynna sit indoors, but it's all I ever do Penning new tracks while I'm generating revenue The rizzla blue when the berry tube Brand new steez, blue cheese and a lemon, new [Hook: Jack Jetson] Brand new strains, brand new name, Johnny Strange Bring a bag of brand new grade to rot you brain What's my name? Johnny Strange Brand new strains, brand new name, Johnny Strange Bring a bag of brand new grade to rot you brain What's my name? What's my name? What's my name? [Verse 2: Jack Jetson] Yo, I walk through a brain storm, rain pouring Fall asleep and awake on the same morning Cape crawling black widow, break through the back window Escape from pla** limbo Face on a wax pillow Stack scrillow, cultivating like Zac Bingle Attack singles, wait for the bat signal It's that simple, goon, bap, rap, shizzle Make your head nod and foot tap like hi-hat cymbals Holograph symbols, hidden in the sound scape Red eyed, green faced villain in a brown cape Chilling in the town late Spitters getting found straight Hanging from the street lights swinging by some brown tape Cinnamony foul taste, cinemary outtakes Lyrically sicker than an epidemic outbreak With the minimalist outlook I leave a materialistic lyricist, flipping through self help books Leave these shallow spitters shell shocked Creep through the valleys with the gamma ray weapon in my belt tucked Life's a trip you better belt up Lighting spliffs every ten minutes just to keep my self up [Hook]

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