Intro:

Out the dirt with this shit

Real life real out the dirt with this shit

Sometimes I like to motivate

I don't have motivation, so I motivate

Yeah

Verse 1:

Hop out with the thumpers

I barely attended school, I'm a drop out with the dumpers

I had dreams of doing rap, instead of always being on (bumpers?)

On the boulevard pushing sacks

I handled that to get my numbers that's real

Little homies want up on the songs

Let's go ****

San Diego, pushing all day long

Used to shovel shit and, beg you for your chips to get my zone

Now I'm in a whip with a fatass spliff and (bread?) to put on my phone

I'm on

Now they ask me why I sport this shit (why you wear that?)

Cause growing up, I ain't never had no Jordan shit

Least I'm alive, glad they didn't abort the kid

I'm important shit, at two years old it was torch n lit

It's unfortunate, that I never got big

Ten years from now they be like that man he never got his

One of the best I ever heard, if he dropped a top hit

Bet you all the record executives they say he's not it

Now that's some shit ****

I was really hit ****

That's when I went and said fuck em all this brainsick ****

They told me find time around the world to come and get witcha

Before you know it everybody reppin' brainsick witcha

Now we on, not business savvy

But I rally around my troops

Not too good with the paperwork, but if they coming for you I'll shoot

People come and people go, never know just who is true

But I remain a constant, something I set out to do

Brainwave

Chorus:

Brainwaaaaaaaaaaaave, I did it on my own so long brainwave

La-da-da-da-da-da-da

Brainwaaaaaaaaaaaave, you feel it moving all through yo brain

La-da-da-da-da-da-da

Brainwaaaaaaaaaaaave

Verse 2:

My fan page hit me up, and what she was saying?

Her boyfriend beats her to my music

What a fucking lame

If I ever saw his ass in person, I wouldn't shake his hand

I might just beat his brain

I'm twisted and insane

A broken dream is all I ever

Had when up in that sleeping bag, freezing with no sweater

They complain about the price, you should be glad that you got that verse

I should charge like triple that, cause I know just what I'm worth

That's real

I'm sick of doing shows for crumbs

Sleeping on the floor with gum

Every night my nose would run

It ain't like I had to, but I had to **** one-year old son

Used to get this shit how it come

Tell me what the fuck you'd a done, ****

Brain polluted, since a young age

Used to try to make the front page

Offa bulletholes and grenades

Used to hit a hundred licks

And swerve and miss, on the one-way

Used to pay to go on these tours

Knowing I'd be brackin one day

Brainwave

Chorus:

Brainwaaaaaaaaaaaave, I did it on my own so long brainwave

La-da-da-da-da-da-da

Brainwaaaaaaaaaaaave, you feel it moving all through yo brainwave

La-da-da-da-da-da-da

Brainwaaaaaaaaaaaave

Outro:

They say they love this life, but I love this life

And I'm still living it

But it can be hard though

It can be real hard

Sometimes my back's against the wall

But I will not fall, I will not fail

I will not lose

That's real

Gotta maintain and keep pushin' on through this life

Forever brain

Up, Up, Down, Down, Left, Right, Left, Right, A, B, Select, Start

Twisted Insane brainsick I'm out this biatch!