[Verse 1: Boogie]
I don't understand it, why I turn into a savage
When I see a fuckin' knife, I immediately think of stabbing
I'ma split your fuckin' head, rip your brains out like some cabbage
Cut your head off like Ned Stark, shove his torso in my baggage
Now I'm on the next flight, Louisville is where I'm headed
Yeah, my homies like to fight so when we show, I bet you dread it
You so tough behind the mic but on the low you is a bitch
Caught him talking to the feds, I always knew he was a snitch
Now I'm on my sick shit (sick shit), my brains has got me fucked up
Carvin' up the bodies, call me Dexter, now I'm playing Nip/Tuck
Your organs on a platter, your blood is bittersweet (Bittersweet)
Can't go home empty-handed, now my kids can finally eat, yeah (Kids can finally eat)
Now let's not get it twisted, I could be a nice guy
We can hang out and be besties, have a super famous fun time
Do a couple dabs and choke and swear to God it'll be the last time
As the night proceeds I go insane, welcome to my sick brain
[Chorus: Krawley]
I got a sick brain (sick brain), yeah, I'm mentally insane (Mentally insane)
A little bit sick and I'm totally deranged
I got a sick brain (sick brain), can't make it stop in my head
Always gonna be a sick fuck 'til the day I'm dead
I got a sick brain (sick brain), yeah, I'm mentally insane (Mentally insane)
A little bit sick and I'm totally deranged
I got a sick brain (sick brain), can't make it stop in my head
Always gonna be a fuckin' Lune 'til the day I'm dead
[Verse 2: Krawley]
Here we go again, involuntary thoughts of homicide
Drinkin' redrum with a hatchet on my fuckin' side
It's the witching hour and we goin' for a joyride
Let the bodies hit the floor after playing with the insides
I don't give a fuck, leave your bitch ass bloody dead
No empathy, remorse when my vision goes red
There's a darkness within me and it needs to be fed
These some minor side effects with a sick brain in your head (Brain in your head)
All these rappers actin' hard but they too scared to say our name
'Cause the moment that they do, it'll change the fuckin' game
I'ma blow they damn brains completely out the fuckin' frame
With these Lunes in my head, things will never be the same
As I play with they remains, they guts slidin' through my hands
Thinkin' 'bout who gets it next 'cause I'm a really sick man
It's just the way that I am, I hope you all understand
Now come and eat this fuckin' face that I fried in a fuckin' pan
[Chorus: Krawley]
I got a sick brain (sick brain), yeah, I'm mentally insane (Mentally insane)
A little bit sick and I'm totally deranged
I got a sick brain (sick brain), can't make it stop in my head
Always gonna be a sick fuck 'til the day I'm dead
I got a sick brain (sick brain), yeah, I'm mentally insane (Mentally insane)
A little bit sick and I'm totally deranged
I got a sick brain (sick brain), can't make it stop in my head
Always gonna be a fuckin' Lune 'til the day I'm dead
[Verse 3: Whipstick]
My brain's sick, I aim quick, and bang, click the chambered round
The safest evasion is when they throw you in the ground
So carry a shovel, and I will bury another
And they will write an obituary, that's daring rebuttal
You fuckin' pussy! Don't you think about how possible your dox is?
Supplying all your personal information, obnoxious
The plot's thick, I'm sneaking in, leaking your veins like faucets
The process, I'm feeding pigs all the evidence, toss it
[Verse 4: Mr 8 Legz]
Yo! Mentally ill? No, what I am is just me
Abandoned sanity made me the damaged man that you see (Yup)
But dammit, I'll be damned if your plan for handling me
Results in anything other than cameras panned to a sheet
Blo-blo-blo-blood-soaked body underneath, bones exposed
My schizophrenic script crammed insanely deep in his throat
Forget it, you cannot hope to escape your fate, just delay
So you see me I suggest you sprint the other way (Why?)
[Chorus: Krawley]
I got a sick brain (sick brain), yeah, I'm mentally insane (Mentally insane)
A little bit sick and I'm totally deranged
I got a sick brain (sick brain), can't make it stop in my head
Always gonna be a sick fuck 'til the day I'm dead
I got a sick brain (sick brain), yeah, I'm mentally insane (Mentally insane)
A little bit sick and I'm totally deranged
I got a sick brain (sick brain), can't make it stop in my head
Always gonna be a fuckin' Lune 'til the day I'm dead
