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Brain Cells
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Hip-Hop
Brain Cells was released on November 12, 2021 by College of Hip Hop knowledge L.L.C as a part of the album Mt. Vernon
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Release DateNovember 12, 2021
LabelCollege of Hip Hop knowledge L.L.C
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tall Kyle
Tall Kyle
Performer
Kyle Joseph Billeaudeaux
Kyle Joseph Billeaudeaux
Rap
Ryan Staton
Ryan Staton
Drum Machine
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle Joseph Billeaudeaux
Kyle Joseph Billeaudeaux
Songwriter
Ryan Staton
Ryan Staton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ruler Why
Ruler Why
Producer
Jason Anderson-Ebener
Jason Anderson-Ebener
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Tongue play the acid tab
on my phone for half a day I made a half a rack
my pocket got a switch blade and plastic bag
Bobby Brown in the bottom got the smack in that
the dog food we cop don't look like cereal
the glock I got hot and I scratched off the serial
in the woods with Ayahuasca wonder where the spirit go
circle with the animals this shit look like a merry go
round and I served so much brown I pay for it now
my higher self looking down
I aint make the gods proud in a while
Opitmo filled with loud
we lifted and live in clouds
I made like 6 bands in Solms stuck on the couch
the same place i wrote the words to Kyle's House
the exact place I kept the pound stashed for the drought
the citrus and the psilocibin swishin' in my mouth
whiskey passed round I take a swing and I'm out
Oh
and you mad at me of all things
I'll put your fucking brain cells on your Balmains
dang
why you so salt pussy
like i won't put your fucking brain cells on your hoodie
And you have to apologize
that's what yall do after you yap a lot of lies
as a kid I was ostracized
how'd you go to Mexico and get yourself a Boston pie
I'm off a DMT trip
but I ain't stop puffing till the DMT hit
the dragon wrapped around Mt. Vernon grants a wish
you could sell your soul and more to get rich
what yall hearing now is magic verus alchemy
I'm starring at the Austin skyline from a balcony
the second hand ticks as the minutes from the hours bleed
a chemist in the kitchen this a triple not a balance beam
are you unaware of all my powers when you challenge me
I remember when they told me rapping was a fantasy
but now I'm God in his final form
clip hold a sweet sixteen dont catch the final four
and you mad at me of all things
I'll put your fuckin brain cells on your Balmains
dang
why you so salt pussy
like i wont put your fuckin brain cells on your hoody
oh
and you mad at me of all things
I'll put your fucking brain cells on your Balmains
dang
why you so salt goofy
like I wont put your fucking brain cells on your Truy's
and I had to get the last laugh
I'd kill 47 rappers if it'd bring Chad bacl
I'm butter in the trap cuz I know that shit attract rats
dippin out the Dollar Tree with snack bags and Glad wrap
I'm unwinding fabric from the clothe of our DNA
brussel sprouts roasted with asparagus and demi glaze
fresh squeezed orange juice I never fuck with Minute Maid
the shrooms I ate should kick in at any minute mane
grew em all myself so the profit all take home
I ain't fuck with No Plug
Rest in peace Bankroll
So old school like Cool J with the Kangol
I used to hit the town with a pound in my Durango
Written by: Kyle Joseph Billeaudeaux, Ryan Staton
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