paroles de chanson Brain - Madjax

Back off, James!
Fony Wallace, haha

Cut his fucking legs off of his body, he's a zero ped
I'm the fucking reason that that pussy cannot go to bed
Unlike your fertility, I'm working 'til I'm fucking dead
I'm a mind reader 'cause I'm always in yo' fucking head

A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a (Uh)
Let's get on the same page
I'ma murder you and all your motherfucking family
This day is your last day, that sucks for you but I'ma make it happily
Happily, happily-ho
I don't like people, I murder alone
Bitch, I'm murdering beats and I'm murdering flows
And I murder the pussy of your little hoe
That's all I know
Let me slow the flow so I can talk about your rhinestones
Your diamonds is fake and I cannot relate 'cause
I'm wearing a chain that I made at a craft store

Ew, he's wearing a chain that he made at a craft store
Bitch, shut the fuck up and please get your bitch outta my house
Because she's been here forever (Fucking loser! Ayy)

Slit your wrists, bitch (Ouch)
Go fucking die, you have no reason to live (Yea-a-a-ah)
Suck my fucking dick (Hahaha)
I hope that you cry when you see your family in a ditch (Yah, yah)
The bodies drop, I'm outside at the spot
Where you not, he talk hot but he can't follow up

Where you at? Bitch, fight back
But either way you still get smacked up-up-up
Crack, I smoke crack
I'd love to smoke the tor-tornado-o-o-o-o
A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a–, a-a-a-a-o-o-o-o– (Yeah)
Talk yo' shit and get rocked
A-a-a-a-a-a-, a-a-a-a– (Uh, uh), I'ma kill everyo–
Bitch, I hope you take a shit and that you don't have any toilet paper
And then the fucking store run out too
I hope you get the job of your dreams and they piss test you
And you fucking fail and they fire you
I hope you get the spouse of your dreams
And she fucking divorces you for your dad
I hope you win the lottery in cash and then fucking get robbed
I hope you buy fucking white Air Force 1s
And someone takes a shit on them

Cut his fucking legs off of his body, he's a zero ped
I'm the fucking reason that that pussy cannot go to bed
Unlike your fertility, I'm working 'til I'm fucking dead
I'm a mind reader 'cause I'm always in yo' fucking brain