Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brain Dead, artist - Project Deadman. Album song Self Inflicted, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.07.2004
Record label: B4, MSC, Strange
Song language: English
Brain Dead |
| In my dreams I got visions of dead bodies decomposin |
| Chokin from the smoke from the blast of the explosives |
| Plastic detonations all my dreams are dramatic |
| From the womb to the casket my mental thoughts are eratic |
| A 9 mm shot will send your ass to hell |
| Rigamortis in the church while they ringin the bell |
| PDM in this bitch on top of the game |
| Wannabes tryin to be dissin all they claim to fame |
| It’s all the same in the wicked shit but ain’t nobody wicked |
| Bitches sellin out like a Superbowl ticket |
| Mother fuckers rise it’s time for a new era |
| Player hatin faggots got you runnin like Mascara |
| I look into my eyes and see my brain is dead |
| Cocaine drains from my nose my t-shirt stained with red |
| I take more caps and stems and think that I can fly |
| I take more pills in hopes that one day I will die |
| Will I ever break up out of these chains |
| Of this life of this world of the pain I maintain |
| And every motherfucker walkin on this earth cannot be trusted |
| Demons are screamin as bullets get busted |
| See so many things in my mind envision homicide |
| Crimes from different times pathological lies |
| Mankind’s ties to the dark and mysterious |
| The wicked shit for life my friend is very serious |
| The streets are listenin |
| Better watch your back from those dissin decisions |
| Watch what you say |
| The vengeance of bullets will hit you some day |
| Watch where you go Don’t be caught slippin at places you don’t know |
| Everyone dies |
| Hell’s flames ignite when you’re dead close your eyes |
| Yea bitch Prozak MEC mother fucker Self inflicted yeah |
| Representin wicked shit for life yea |
| We invented this shit I thought you knew |
| 2000 and forever fuckers |