BrainDead

Brain Dead (Explicit) - Vin Jay

Lyrics by：Vincent Jacovelli

Composed by：Vincent Jacovelli

Yeah

Back to my roots

The spark that fueled the fire

The hunger that started it all

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

I'm back to mauling the game

And keeping it merciless

With bloody rhymes y'all couldn't

Stop the flow with a tourniquet

They want some melodies from

Me but I prefer to spit

'Cus every song I makes a hit

Record it's like a nervous tick

But all this paper got

Me cold and emotionless

If you saw the bank you'd think

I made my dough flipping opiates

Went from broke to a mogul known

As the dopest of vocalists

So the only thing that y'all can

Do now is hope that it's over with

I've been a legend never questioned my worth

At 15 knew this rapping

**** was destined to work

Don't get it twisted when

I pull up the Chevy Traverse

'Cus I'm a Semi truck *****

I make a mess when I swerve

My trajectory is wealth

And that's predictable as ****

I'm in love with the paper

Plus addictions in my blood

I never been the type to get

Convicted with some thugs

I'm the type that if you tryna

Run a business I'm the plug h*e

Y'all got no accolades

Nothing that I'd congratulate

I'd call you serpents but y'all

Are rabbits and I'm the rattlesnake

It's clear as day I don't

See the need to elaborate

Y'all living with your mamas

And jerking off to some anime

We're not alike and I've

Proven this **** consistently

Just try to follow my path

Homie you'll fail miserably

**** the 1st and the 3rd

I give 'em burns in 5th degree

Simply put this rap game

Without me is history

I made it mama take a look at what your boy did

Came a long way from stressing 'bout unemployment