Chade - BrainRot lyrics

BrainRot, Fuckin rot your Brain
When you act up
Try to step to me motherfucker better back up
Come across me on a path
That's some bad luck
Black cat, black sheep, white kid, spazzed up

Talk about tools not a gun that I whip
I'll come at your head with an actual wrench
Put a muzzle on me and I'll chomp at the bit
My gums are stingin from the venom I spit
Smack you so many times till every
Part of me's hitting you i'm out of pocket
Like Charlemagne interviews
Your music is trash I can hardly get into you
I make the music that I want to listen to
I'll rot your brain out like meth
When I get to you
You stand up to me motherfucker
I'll spit on you
Likе the kid that I bit in first
Grade be a bitch to you
Put your hеad to me knee till it split's
Put a stitch in you

BrainRot, Fuckin rot your Brain
When you act up
Try to step to me motherfucker better back up
Come across me on a path
That's some bad luck
Black cat, black sheep, white kid, spazzed up
BrainRot, Fuckin rot your Brain
When you act up
Try to step to me motherfucker better back up
Come across me on a path
That's some bad luck
Black cat, black sheep, white kid, spazzed up

If you're blowin smoke
Then I'm comin with fire
Wrapped smokey the bear in a
Spool of barbed wire
Like a carton of milk in
A school lunch you're expired
I'm sorry to say my torch
Burns a bit brighter yeah
Its a wipeout that's how it will be when
I knock your lights out
Like a drunk dad when you fail at the tryouts
The last thing you'll see's my pale fist
That's a whiteout
I do not care if you're talking shit to me
I'm way above the point where
That gets to me wash your mouth out with
Soap and some Listerine
You can hear me three states
Away if I'm whispering
Talk about the gun that you
Keep on your waist ooh
You're like litter just need my
Bare hands to waste you
Won't stop gobblin like a
Turkey imma baste you
Disfigure you so bad they'll need
A clone to replace you
Hit you so hard you'll be
Knocked into phase 2
I can't see anything past my own
Face to give thanks to
So ask me again motherfucker why I hate you
Yeah

BrainRot, Fuckin rot your Brain
When you act up
Try to step to me motherfucker better back up
Come across me on a path
That's some bad luck
Black cat, black sheep, white kid, spazzed up
BrainRot, Fuckin rot your Brain
When you act up
Try to step to me motherfucker better back up
Come across me on a path
That's some bad luck
Black cat, black sheep, white kid, spazzed up

Yeah don't worry bout me tho
Stomp my feet on your head
Till you're Q tarantino yeah
Kick box you in chinos
Talk back again head blown off like greedo
Uh i'm here with the trio
Me and two voices above all the people, yeah
Get crushed like a cheeto
You get popped like a bag of doritos
You're corny like a bag of some fritos
You always miss like Shaq on the free throw
I'm getting pissed like Chuck
Berry on speedball
I'll have you laid out like
The statue in Rio

BrainRot, Fuckin rot your Brain
When you act up
Try to step to me motherfucker better back up
Come across me on a path
That's some bad luck
Black cat, black sheep, white kid, spazzed up
BrainRot, Fuckin rot your Brain
When you act up
Try to step to me motherfucker better back up
Come across me on a path
That's some bad luck
Black cat, black sheep, white kid, spazzed up

People look at you today, 20 years later
And they still have
No idea what you're about tell
Me in a sentence, who you are

Nobody i'm nobody i'm a tramp, a bum
A hobo i'm a boxcar and a jug of wine and
A straight razor if you get too close to me