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I around like a space cadet, place your bets likely to become a serial killer? Case of tourettes Fuck, fuck, fuck! take the stress I make a mess as the day Angry and take it out on the neighbors Like this is how I'll cut your face up With these hedge trimming with razor edges Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to this mess And make the best of situation, I guess 'Cause I feel a little bitch, this predicament's despicable I'm sick of just getting pushed, ridiculous I look a freaking wuss, a pussy This kid just took my stick of And threw my sticker in a pricker bush I wanna kick his tush, but I was six and This was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious hook He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now there's using head
Mama said 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong) Mama, Ima a name and be famous And I'mma be a in the anus (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my as a weapon a way to escape this insaneness Mama said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous Guess it pays to be
Fast forward years later A teenager, this is a fun, I just got jumped twice in one week, it's It's usually once a month, is some feat I've accomplished stomped me into the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me But how do you get the beat out of you, be down and be upbeat When you don't have no-thing, no valid at life To make it or succeed 'Cause you're from the start It's like you up on drug street, from jump street But if I had kept my head up my ass I could accomplish any trash talking in a trance Locked in my yeah but I got some plans mama These damn rhymes are Out of my pants pocket I stop it And I'm starting to blend in more, this shit helps for sure I'm getting more self assured I've ever been before Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a stop to Threw my first punch, end of in my skulls a vacant, empty void Been it more as a bin for storage Take some inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword Not to mention four lynch pins and a stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore Everything but a brain, but off the fucking chain Like an store, something's wrong with my head Just think if I had a brain in it, God that I don't Cause I'd probably be Dahmer mama always said
'If you had a brain, be dangerous A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong) Mama, Ima grow a and be famous And be a pain in the anus (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my head as a Find a way to escape insaneness Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be it pays to be brainless
Now my mum goes "womp womp" I'm not that smart but I'm not dumb I was on a bottom of the pile stomped But somehow, I out on top
I told you one day, I they'd have that red carpet rolled out, yo I'm nice, yo, fuck it I'm out Now everywhere I go, they out 'Go' I'm bout to house, yo I'm Lysol, now I'm just Outsold the sell outs, the hell out America, hear them yell out In they were so scared, and those kids about, belted out Whatever spout that it out Of my mouth, it was so weird Inappropriate, so be it, I see it Maybe one day when the smoke clears, it be as Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til Hopefully you little homos get over fears and grow beards It's okay to be scared straight, they I provoke queers Til evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah You motherfuckin' insult here Who the fuck thunk that one little lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it And boy did flock Can't this little hick locked This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got That white trash and gridlock Shit happened like a six blocks from a Kid Insane Posse Concert in mid Oc-tober And got forbid I see a and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog Cause I into the unabomber mama always said
'If you had a brain, be dangerous A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong) Mama, Ima grow a name and be And I'mma be a pain in the (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my head as a Find a way to escape insaneness Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be it pays to be brainless
Insaneness ain't even a you stupid fuck Neither is