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Losing My Brain

 

Losing My Brain


Another album drop put that where the classics at
How many times we gotta prove we got that magic rap
Caught up in the money everybody turnin on me
Thought everybody was proud till everybody want it from me
Its a funny thing I tel ya I seen everybody dirty
Favour after favour never nothin in return,
It ain't even like I askin I'm just waitin on a thank you
You sussin out my money that ain't somethin that a mate do
I bet I breaks you I'm stackin up I'm holdin bricks
I learnt my lesson keep it separate never told em shit
Still ridin with my girl got her decked out in that louis too
She was with me when I was poor look where we movin to
Brought her out the back feel like swimming till I drown lads
Six bedroom house and I started in a town house
I got it down I makin my dreams come true
You stab me in the back now you wish that you could come too

Visit to see sero but they had him on a box visit
He touched the glass and said "don't you ever stop with it"
He said "fuck em all" kinda like he read my thoughts
I could say a million things that we both said before
He rang the other day dialin me
He cracked a joke the first time he smiled in weeks
He knows I miss him I'm the truest with speech
Plus now the crew is getting pumped up for shues release

I'm waking up stressed shit you talk about a work load
Holdin all my money ain't no way you see me turn broke
Cause I been their I ain't goin back now
This new life equals stress I don't back down
Fightin thru life I feel stuck in a dump
I miss rates we ain't spoke in a couple of months
And I'm movin on watchin all this time fly
Thinkin is my mind right? livin in the lime light
Remain on my feet thru all the fuckin hate
Now them haters when they see me tell me that made it
I cant help it to make my life public the fans seem to get it
Cause they tellin me they love it they breathe it
They need this
They need another way but I'm feelin at my wits and

I swear feel like I need a break man
We break the top charts
Had me poppin pills whats the part
Where the happiness comes?
I got the cash I lost my heart
Realest on the mic here
Need me and I'm right here
I'm washin down presciption
But I'm mixin it with light beer
I gotta find the way cause lately I been stressfull
But thru it all I am still the most successfull
Hows it work? shit I'm losing my brain
But I keep gettin bigger so the movement remains
I've reached a million to date and try to move it away
Cause dark skies over me till a human is grey
I got alot up on my plate now considered as an icon
But then I'm here and I'm told I live my life wrong
This could be the realest thing that I ever wrote
This could be the realest thing that I ever qoute

I got a couple enemies they want me in the cemetary
They can knock me off but they cannot stop my legacy
I keep movin through the depths of the flames
I put my life on the line so you remember my name
When I leave aussie rap thats a day off the map
Thats the way of my rap no one sprayed it like that

Who's around cause I'm feelin on my own now
You miss my buddy but I guess the phone got thrown out
Years ago you see me on the street with a beer can
Walkin with the headphones dreamin to be here man
Dreamin to be here man but now I'm here man no I don't fear them
Now I got a clear head thought you gonna be there

But ya not nah, but ya not nah
In a hot car screamin what, what you got huh?
Imma live on the charts with the top
So sick sick that they need to call a doctor.

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