INFINITE MUSICK - Sunshine (Brain on Crack)
Instrumental prod. Anabolic Beatz

Lyrics

I slip-slide reckless like Sean Combs’ residence
I lubricate cheddar, lift you like duh exorcist
Remediate methods, in tune with the metal stick
I slip—drugs in my mental, my consciousness tremblin’
The toxins congeal, I’m feelin’ like MegaMan
Power on, scream my name like a fuckin' Sega Genesis
If yuh felt what I feel, y’all couldn’t deal with a tenth of it
Conveyor belt wheels in my head get malevolent

I'm him, the methodical chemist drip
N I just drop ops, tick tock to a nemesis
No FYP, just a clock fit for measurin’
Obnoxiously heaven-sent, broccoli and cheddar mix
My cock to my knees, I scare hoes lesbian

My blick like I sped that, bangs heads—repetitive
My whip bends time, like ten big sedatives
Hourglass, Big Ben, Rolex, medicine
I write bad checks, cop DHS benefits
I spit when I talk, no concept of etiquette
A bomb on my chest to turn ops to silhouettes
Black burns on the dead like bedsheets and cigarettes
Got worms in my head, I’m third-party candidate
My alchemy surge, I purge a whole planet red
My rhymes come in sets of words that curve effortless
I step it up a notch, I cross and dot, coalesce
Got methods like a god, I smite the cause, movin’ chess
Pieces on the block, my plague persist, pedal death
Plebs in the plot, my Glock will pop, pepper, press
Pentagrams hot, your thoughts I play devil with
Yo, I’m all game—Phase 10 and Simon Says button tech

I twist outta frame, I’m outta bounds, ominous
The rain fall around my frame, the don, dominant
I train dominoes to stand up and topple them
My brain’s all code and waves, spoons I wobble, bend
I pray to the bones and jade moon metropolis
My yin-yang fade to black doom the populace

Praise be the mothership
Break down the gutter brick
My ways so cold, I freeze over summer with
A breeze that I seize and beam up from summit tip
Left leaves like glass, yuh see the green crumblin’
I scream in duh trap, the fiend that be fumblin’
I’m comin’ in stuntin’ so clean and geeked, chummin with
Steve-E the machine to scheme supreme butter with
My green screen nutters, these scenes I be fuckin’ with
Got speed in my sleeve, we 'phetamine hustlin’

Ops get puzzled when I
Chop off balls and embalm ‘em for necklaces
They talk so tall, but I’ve been Paul Bunyan with
Blue-faced friends, five storks to deliver him
My Tims tap terraform, make Lake Michigan
Zen, zap xanniebars, blackout sniffin’ it
I zip black hoodies up, mask on, militant
I bask in the ill of it, backwoods and filaments
Tachyon-gorilla with cash bonds and villa rent
Stacked on the milligram, snap off a pill of it

Black Thought, I’m killin’ it
Aes Rock, intelligence
Akon the villages
Based on a real event

I can’t rap bad, it’d break bonds of elements
My brain gon’ snap, a photon experiment
I scale these gaps, my hooves so magnificent
I supercede sheep in barnyard environment

I move on beats like Sudanese fire pit
I UberEat mics like EDU wireless
In tune with the psychic, moves unsheath myelin
I’m nukin’ the night with booms n new sciences
I loom in the light of moon, I’m too tireless
Accrued a whole pride of dues—like who’s lion is
Consumed by the kind of fumes consume irises
I’m choosing the life I choose—no noose tyin’ BITCH

Half dead chrysalis
Hangin' like a mistletoe
Ash of my cigarette
Perfectly cylindrical
You wouldn't know a primrose path from a frigid ghost

When the sun goes down
I feel like I am waiting
For another day
When the clouds go away

Sunshine (Brain on Crack)

A blend of horror-laced poetry, dystopian paranoia, and hard-hitting underground rap.


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