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z (of firing squad) - only way my brain work lyrics

[verse 1: z]
discussion passing pluto and it’s noodle when they doodle
on this piece of paper brutal, are we just surrounded by poodles?
you tell me
somebody tell them slow a day
a body’s what is telling
f+ckеrs finally till they underground (go ahead, tеll ’em)
he’s only out his mental go r+t+rded instrumentals giving pockets out to speaker mouse
you probably got it sliding like your window f+cking gassed and so my people hear what’s z or not
f+ck it i’m going ask me
watch me chuck to the side us bothy
chopping a weapon in confession while i’m stepping inside this noose and then i hang around
n0body got the tools and a bottle full of booze pushing juice till we tear it down
n0body tell me nothing about the microphone i’ve been clutching while i’m busting turn your face around
f+ck it who want this catching
fill it with ‘tussins like it’s stuffing
hit ’em with uppercuts and watch ’em like a buster with a eighty round
eighty round
[bridge: z]
i ain’t wanna drag ’em to the bas+m+nt but he told me he ain’t believe in strange sh+t
piranha mouth be drooling like a dragon he got flames spit
homie this is brainsick
i don’t know what to be thinking about the face fit but homie this ain’t it
i’ll cut ’em up inside of the booth and hack ’em in tidbits
i’m practically an orbital púto lifing you infants
homie think the f+cking with me, cut ’em into hamburger
then hop up in my sp+ceship, go galactic on these amateurs
my people fire gods
f+ck the fame and lights
i’m spitting lava, only product trynna restrain my mind

[chorus: z]
homie i don’t spit fast, my family the life
i chop gats cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
homie i don’t spit fast, my family the life
i chop gats cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
homie i don’t spit fast, my family the life
i chop gats cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work+work+work+work
homie i don’t spit fast, my family the life
i chop gats cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
homie i don’t spit fast, my family the life
i chop gats cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work right
cause that’s the only way my brain’ll work+work+work+work
[verse 2: kamikazi]
my brain is so complex
humanoid is to offset
i’m directly affected i’m undetected like bomb threats
i could go any minute
how many minutes do y’all get
homie i am defective, you pushed the b+tton now aw sh+t
sick enough till i’m nauseous
brain is moving so rapid you silly rabbits are cautious
you ain’t here to retain
spit ’em on the planets like mars did
now i’mma take advantage and sticking stars in the mosh+pit
i’m fascinated by the quickness
not even know it just to keep it going
you developed out of the sickness
like a sixth sense for instance
what you got on the murder district
it’s only right to rep the brainsick for the gangsters and their misfits
n+gga this sh+t’s that sh+t
beautifully let you hack in
you don’t really wanna get it, but he different finally get it cracking
thinking that’s your diss over
cover the grass cans after odor
give me the matches
woo
that’s that flamethrower
stop!
i’m gon’ murder with war wounds
a purpose to put us, i’ve hit up with venom i’ve k!lled ’em already before noon
if you don’t really be deceiving when i feed you z will get over and force you
this is the reason that n+ggas are f+cking without the head, i’m resourceful
whatever the temperature, meddling i will be ready to warn you
i’ve handled like offing the enemy, if you ahead talking, i got a short fuse
i’m giving you plenty of ammunition i be quick to make it into more news
were they for certain with the brain and working might’ve [woken psychos?] tried to warn you
[outro: z]
making sense of the brain’s mind+boggling complexity isn’t easy. what we do know is that it’s the organ that makes us human, giving people the capacity for art, language, moral judgments, and rational thought. it’s also responsible for each individual’s personality, memories, movement, and how we sense the world
use it wisely

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