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julixn - left brain/right brain lyrics

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(intro hook)
i’m better when i’m down

the only up i am is late

all i feel is sound

so i don’t cut my+

(verse 1)
left brain right brain
this sh+t’s frightening
send me the addy pop it
my 6th sense heightens
sat+rday uptown
the whole gang right there
buddy was talkin’
mouth bl++dy he needa whitening

like that
like that
we back to 2020

fight back
light that
building, the murderers comin
question
we ain’t heard of nothin’

full house
boy check if we’re bluffin

my dogs would love to get rough with you motherf+ckers yeah

whippin’ around
we sippin’ it down
and we

drippin’ the town
and fixin’ the sound
i swear

makin’ the sh+t
they wish that they could
i know

still listen to that joint that i made a half a decade ago

left side said i’m the one
to make a milli

for my mama and my brothers at home
i know you feel me
wish somebody drop a nuclear bomb
right on the city

all see is zombies stumble around
i call it pity

givin pillies to the children
and turning the youth to poly

dog, you know that i ain’t lyin’
the media f+ckin’ rotting

everybody and my mama
straight snortin’ lines of the drama

and somehow i’m up here preachin’
like i ain’t a part the problem
no

windin’ me up
layin’ awake didn’t take me enough
right side of my brain make the dangerous drugs

mad at the world and she mad at me back
but we made us a track and it’s wakin’ them up
i’m just a man with a poisonous mind
manifested call it takin’ my life

mad aggressive never passive press ‘em
i’m a b+st+rd lesson learned no waiting in line

(hook)
i’m better when i’m down

the only up i am is late

all i feel is sound

so i don’t cut my 808s

(verse 2)
i got 4 f+ckin’ matt’s
won’t let you come through the door

rami, bucci, mart, and pat
my youngins ready for war

this staccato double stacked
my back up stay in the bag

boy you want the sh+t we got
but can’t cop this sh+t out a store

you a wh0re for the likes
the swipes
and double taps

karma knock you out your seat
she might even come double back

said i’m done with that
bubblegum
until i run it back

i’ll do your favorite artist’s sound
but better and that’s a wrap

imma snack wrap crunch
you a munch
with no ice b+tch

habenero flow
too cold
‘til the spice hit

tat the year i die
by the birth
on my right wrist

this a monday morning
verse
baby i don’t even like this

(hook)
i’m better when i’m down

the only up i am is late

all i feel is sound

so i don’t cut my 808s



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