Illanoise - Brain Matter lyrics

[Illanoise - Brain Matter lyrics]

My brain matters, I hate slackers
Thinking they ill the first gay rappers
I take half of they brain out of they
Skull I bet they don't change it
How I'm way beyond what they understand
And they hating on me, you fucking playing?
Naw, tell me what the fuck you saying
You think I'm weird and you're so amazing
It's laughable that you think that
That Jesus Juice I won't drink that
That's why I don't fuck with yo weak ass
All these local shows I don't need that
Those shitty mics that alt feedback
Everybody in the whole team is whack
And they fronting like they don't see that
Each one looking like they need rehab
Open 'em up, I don't givе a fuck
Most of 'em totally broke and they suck
Thinking thе industry's holdin' them up but
The fact of the matter is
They don't know much
They just get fucked out of money, they dumb
Don't even notice it's happening, none
They just keep smiling, having their fun
Making no money and asking for some
And it's funny as soon as I hear the verse
I can tell if they've been putting in work
Give 'em advice and they
Think you're a jerk
So we just laugh at 'em knowing it hurts
They need to slow it all down and reverse
But you know that they won't
And it only gets worse
They shoulda studied the basics first
But they didn't and now
It's just basic words

Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Come on man be honest
Is it part of the process?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Quit with all this nonsense
You're making me nauseous

Tell me
Do you actually use your brain? Is that
Too insane or too damn strange?
For you to say, can you comprehend
When I rock the pen
When I spew these flames?
You say I'm not, I'm not
I just wanna jot this
Maybe you're obnoxious
That's why I drop shit the hottest
How do you feel the content
Strikes up my conquests?
It's not a joke, it's not Andy Milonakis
How disdained should I use your
Brain matter or you
Just the same rapper with a chain tatted
Tired of this fake shit and
Caught up in the matrix
Tried to gain status and
Not getting any better
You act like some dumb fucks
Act up and we'll all let the gun bust
Might catch you my dick like a nunchuck (Woo)
Every day he won't shut the fuck up
So all you do is scream and yell
I'm a demon breaching hell
I survived in Hell's Kitchen
Ramsey ain't feeling well
'Cause I'm the heat messiah
I bring the beat that fire
I'm a fire-breathing dragon
Unleashed from Skyrim
I'm the hybrid of a Titan, a Lycan
And a pirate
'Cause I'm striking and I'm biting that
Booty when I find it
You think you matching with me
You'll be a casualty
'Cause when I rap on a
Beat I actually think, bitch

Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Come on man be honest
Is it part of the process?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Quit with all this nonsense
You're making me nauseous

I was all off on a date with a bitch
Getting wasted and I don't feel no pain
Chasing this coochie for days and I never got
Laid so I gotta use my brain
I don't need money, no
I don't need watches
No I don't need big ole diamond chains
Niggas that be thinking they be
With it when they showing
All that shit up in they
Video is motherfucking lame
The industry is a fucking joke (Yah)
I'd rather spend my time up in smoke (Oh)
You bitches be getting way up in hopes (Hope)
But never wanna get out and hustle though
(Nope) and that's when I be
Laughing at you bitches
Knowing that you really 'bout to
Fuck up all your riches
I be murdering the microphone
And do 'em vicious
Then put all them rest of
Their body in ditches
Hear 'em on the radio
They mumble talking jumbo
I don't really want it (Nah)
Rather be all by myself with weed up on
The shelf and talking to the haunted (Yah)
I don't really get it
You be thinking that you with it but
You really get so motherfucking weak
Every time I hit it
Shit somebody passing blunts and
I be thinking i don't wanna hear you speak
Twenty shells a week in the same city
Got married niggas sucking on the same titty
I post with the homies and the
Gang get me, four-fifths, more shit
Nigga bang fifties
Yeah, they know this, I'm Insane
Coming out the trunk with
Some shit that'll bang
Time for my ears to go shit
Everybody else listen up to the
Sick in my brain

Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Come on man be honest
Is it part of the process?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Do you use your brain matter? (Matter)
Does your brain matter?
Quit with all this nonsense
You're making me nauseous

Uh, pushing through the lane
Fuck a rest stop that's how all you niggas
Fore-came through my mess, watch
Move, and you niggas on some
Games like an Xbox cruising, pull up on him
More bang after red drop
Niggas get to wolfing on the
Brain till they get popped
Put your car in Boston
Bang like I'm Red Sox
Niggas steady talking till I
Aim for the headshot
Does your brain matter? gunshot i guess not
Now tell me who the fuck'll
Wanna go to war next
I done been there, done that like a war vet
Speed up when I creep up on
You niggas in the Corvette
Then I gotta hit 'em with
The venom like the vortex
Do you think he pressed like it was forceps
Like to work 'em out
I'll probably bring it to your doorstep
No religion dot up on your forehead
Pumping through your cortex
If I get life nigga I'ma eat the cornbread
Cortez Nike's with the 5-0-1s
Fee Fi Fo Fum here ISO comes
You was talkin' a lot of shit
Don't bite your tongue
Knife to a gunfight then slice yo lung
I think it's exciting, I'm on one
Why mimic my life nigga? I'm so dumb
Invite niggas, see a scythe
Well then I won't come
Life is a dyke riding a micro-thumb
Triv, on my mama I don't
Really understand you niggas
Man, pull that llama out and buck
It at yo family members
You ain't in my lane
We ain't climbing the same ladder
Nigga pull up on 'em, run it
They fucking and they scatter
They be talking
I be talking with choppers when they scatter
Turn that nigga to a zombie
When chopping they brain matter
Nigga brain (Brain, brain, brain)

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