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Brain Mind Trip (Fuck You In The Face) Lyrics - Artist : Kerser
[Intro:]
Yeah brah always got new shit Got some throw away I'll show ya brah DVD exclusive Keser The king Fresh from head to toe Check it out Alright here's an exclusive Yeah look [Vese 1:] King Kers big bizz What my name hold I'm way sicker We ain't even Got the same cold I'm so dope that It'll Make a fucker choke up Kinda like me When we got no Drugs The flows nuts And dope as he wrote bruz I'm on the same shit That had Whitney doped up That's a joke Why you gotta be a bum cunt Even I worked out That you gotta get your funds up So buy my shit I go with the flow They tryna keep up It ain't happening bro I'm sending drugs in the mail That've been through a blender To no address For the fuck of it Return to the sender Eating shrooms in a room That is closing in With my first mixtape On the clothing bin I'm the day 1 Kers I'm the special meal And not gonna give a fuck About no record deal Probably my Pri-ority Will be if I Got to eat 50 Pingas in a night I might die, honestly But I'm outta the boom I spit from way outside You get a louder view I mean louder sound I need powder now I've been down and out She been round and round But she heading back my way I'm talking 'bout this rap shit You don't enjoy the sound You can gobble up a fat dick [Hook:] This the shit That I fuck you in the face with Fuck you in the face with Fuck you in the face with Fuck you in the face with This the shit That'll fucking make your brain trip Fucking make your brain trip Fucking make your brain trip Fucking make your brain trip This the shit That I fuck you in the face with Fuck you in the face with Fuck you in the face with Fuck you in the face with This the shit That'll make your fucking brain trip Make your fucking brain trip Make your fucking brain trip Make your fucking brain trip [Verse 2:] Look I got big plan Big plans like a big plant Growing at you mothers house Chop it when the shit flares My brain's gone It really is lost No reward for the shit I won't cover the cost You gotta love my I'm boss I let none of them cross Even reach where I'm at It's no wonder your lost See me running from cops With the bud from the cops I got a way of tripping out When the running is stopped I'm on the way of some tablets Turning into magic Turning into tragic I'm back it's fantastic Kers 1 brah Really the king Every street in the Aus Is fucking feeling this shit And we gone ride till the end We make them beep us You say you gonna take a shot Fucking leap up A true king Always setting the bar And you so so lost You get left where you are King Kers I waste a bar Poppin' pills I'm wasted brah This easy, breezy They cheesy We make hits It's all ours And we greedy Smoke a sesh Get depressed Let me lift you up Nightmare Kerser 1 Got the pistol tucked I'm out running marks On another land Gonna need some pills So someone call my Brother man [Hook:] This the shit That I fuck you in the face with Fuck you in the face with Fuck you in the face with Fuck you in the face with This the shit That'll fucking make your brain trip Fucking make your brain trip Fucking make your brain trip Fucking make your brain trip This the shit That I fuck you in the face with Fuck you in the face with Fuck you in the face with Fuck you in the face with This the shit That'll make your fucking brain trip Make your fucking brain trip Make your fucking brain trip Make your fucking brain trip |
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