[Verse 1: C.Ray]

Yeah

Now i've been nice to ya'll but you know it's murder

When i come get mine

Plus i'm independent homie i ain't gotta listen to nobody

By myself we make em tuck they shine

One at a time I gun em all down outside

Like i hit the ball foul but

I be on the move fucked up drunk with a couple sluts hun

We gon' do this humpty hump did he hump, hump

Then i get space go back to my niggas and there bottles

You can find me where there high whenever they toast

Bottoms up my nigga don't be spilling on my J's though

I'm fighting anybody ruin this shit i gotta pay for

Back to the function let's get brain lame niggas gotta lay flat

Or get slumped quick

Everyone I know will knock you back for that dumb shit

We in the gym and ripping nigga limb like a drumstick

Come and rock with us, juggernaut spitters

Where them ho's at? What about niggas?

Like I need you in the building when i'm tryna cock Glock it

Bitch already gone she'll be back in five minutes

Hit it then i show the back of my fitted

Really killing in the pitch black yeah i did it admit it

I cut em no slack when i'm in it no question

The bitch will come back when I visit

Sugarcane to em when i put the pain to em

Better get up in this ho like hit em with the Shang Tsung

Henny got me feeling like there's nothing that I can't do

And there's a group of niggas with me dealing with the same flu brain sick hotter than a trip to Cancun

No we don't even bother with the chick it went through

The motherfucker roof when we step into the building

And i bet you that i'm feeling we the same with the crew

We in here

[Verse 2: King Iso]

B-R-A-I-N to the S-I C-K, the gang coming from the west side

We ain't fucking with you niggas on games like EA

Leave a nigga for the CSI

Bet I catch you niggas slipping then i hit em with the fifty caliber and put ya body in a dresser

Fold a motherfucker like a bitch do my clothes

When I hit you with the fo' but then an iron go and press ya pressure luck ain't nobody fucking with the best of us

Brainiac maniac nigga put ya cheddar up

Keep an arsenal of artillery heat the kettle up

Nine millimiters, AK-47s et cetera

Loose off the goose when i shoot nigga better duck

Keep a bad bitch ass thick that'll set em up

Wet em up, wet em up, no umbrella, fuck-

Yes i'm sick, next time bitch better luck

I'ma be the nigga that'd fuck around and kill you

Put my freedom in the trash like I smell like mildew

Cocaine weed and a couple of the pills too

Run up on em like a horror movie with the film crew

Nigga i'm the rap Quentin Tarantino

Close to the damn beet hole running ya damn peep hole

Pop a purple dinosaur my niggas call it Dino

Hit you with a bullet like my name was Dan Marino

Eeny-meeny-miney-Brain, catch a nigga by the brain

Niggas say that i'm insane, how ironic

Shoot at your designer frames

Murdering niggas that rot to waste

With the venom quick my nigga like Sonic

Nigga run and hide away homie you can die today

Killer holler on the way I get brolick

Might go brain, nigga I go flame with the psychos mane, it's Iso, Brain!

[Verse 3: Twisted insane]

They don't wanna see me on they best day

Rip a nigga breastplate, I will send a bullet through your chest plate

Hurry up and send you to your death day

Built up out of good to make a win for all my niggas in the SA's

Ride for me every time it's really going down

Put a muzzle in your mouth and make you bout it when you wanna bang

Turn you up until I make you pass out and put you half on I got my dick up in your hole now who you wanna thank

Somebody better tell this motherfucker he a fool

Or you know when its about to go down so I stay strapped

Pull the pistol out to make you glint, talk to bitches on the bench light skin like a prince but I stay black

Hop in the bitch to easy with two bitches looking mean

Niggas don't ever say she with the bitches on your team

Its way too much for when you wanna handle with the green

In my hand now who the man like yeah i'm never on TV

I'm a savage with the venom, I dress em up and send em

To the track and they come back and then they look at what I made

I spent a gang of time being broke in the alley down in southern Killa Cali now this time i'm getting paid

I'm a hard act to follow, a hard dick to swallow

It's go time nigga show time at the Apollo

That ratchet ass bitch coming through, hmm

I don't wanna fuck the bitch i'll do that shit tomorrow

And I really feel no sorrow for the ho I let em know i'm with the brain game

Wishin that you was up on my team

I put you on the bench and make you sit about the game you so lame, get the fuck up out my name, hold the beat

When you fuck around with me i'll roll up on your street push up on you watch a nigga dump slugs from the swinging

Watchin this motherfucker life end

The go back to the room to take another hit or take a ragged bitch we in