Brains Spilled (FREESTYLE) ft. DRoe

Ayy, ayy, c'mon, c'mon Ayy, ayy, just ask yourself who the realist

who the illist when you step in the room, that gas it hit you boom

I keep my glock, not worried about goons, I'm high right now, I can float to the moon

I'm a clean ass nigga, don't need no broom, I'm married to the streets, don't need no groom

I feel like Jesus, like where is my tomb, my time is coming, I feel it is soon

Like what is you saying, lil nigga, I can't go, no plenty of niggas still act like hoes

Tryna make this money and stack my dough, boy I'm no DJ, but I hustle and flow

Can't toss my tape, little bitch, it's dope, better wipe your nose, I see it, it's coke

Can't say it's the realest shit I wrote, I freestyle, I don't write no more

Boy I took L's, I don't want no more, man, I got my own, I don't want your hoe