R.U.I.N., O.G., Prince Ea - Brain Is Braun lyrics

Must be video cameras I’m causing a scene
Lost In dreams
My style on parole, broke out of jail free
Yeah yeah I’m on U of T
And York Keele Campus map rhyming lecture
Yeah yeah this be for real and fck rap
Listen, my position is Afghanistan
No English, Soviet, Taliban or American goes
With every one of their
Intricate half-ass plans shows
That can ever make me move
From where I’m standing woah!
I’m gonna seal your crypt deal with it
Read me like an wide Open book
Too bad so sad you’re illiterate
I’m the ballistic mystic
Every track I’m spitting is cryptic
Except this accept it
Or I’ll take your wack record and wreck it!
Act with knowledge
Cause y’all sure acknowledge i demolish
Like a Facebook status
There’s no dislike option
I’ll Pop pimples on your brain
While you’re simple and plain
I hit the ground running hard
While you’re limping away

Brain or Braun? My brain is Braun
That G on E, that’s why he’s gone
Didn’t catch the pun? Spell it out
My brain is braun, can’t sell it out

Every journalist I’m conversing with
Knows my verbiage is superfluous
I came from the firmament
Way before the birds and fish
My cursive script creates life
Kinda like a hydrothermal vent
My deep literature reaches
Extreme temperatures i don’t do autographs I
Leave my heat signature
Breath control like a
Rebreather it's ridiculous
Sweet Jesus he brings demons and heat
Seeking Greek legions with each speech
And now you knee deep in it
Thinking im’ cheef keef
Bleep bleep keep listening!
Im Deep like what’s beneath
The sands of Egypt
Deeper than Stanton Friedman
Deeper than an amniocentesis on
The fetus of Jesus
Deeper than Trina’s vaginal regions
It's so egregious they can't believe it
Ha…well take your time and spell it out
My Brain is Braun Ill never sell it out

I've invested my time and drawn the fine line
Overdosed on reality falling from cloud nine
Now I plan for the future
Live for the moment
The poison that is poverty is all too potent
Men drink away all the stress of the day
An old woman walks by me begging for change
I know many a man who
Stash crack and pack pistols
Plenty of friends who turned rat, mad issues
To put is as a curse is
Something that I'll never do
I put it in to words but
Don't place me on a pedestal
These are just my thoughts and they're
Something that I will express
Never dumb it down cause my
Pride is in my intellect
Never the less, I rep for my set
West end, Mabelle, Reality Check
This is real hip hop, ink to papyrus
Catch me in the ends rolling
Up with the pirates