[Tor, tor tortured Brain, Tor, tor tortured brain Tortured Brain, Tortured Brain] x 2
This be the mind of a tortured genius Rhymes are wrote and tore to pieces Fly to Portland or to Cleveland North of Egypt, north of Sweden Or to Phoenix, find a Mormon vegan Feed him pork and beans Hope you eat it with some cheese And a corn tortilla, yeah
All day I dream about sex Endorse Adidas fuck the world with Morgan Freeman's Four foot three enormous penis Why ya sleeping on me homies Least the bed is orthopedic Roll the weed up, men are from Mars That’s why I orbit Venus
Exploring foreign regions Gorgeous bitches, gorgeous beaches From Miami or Ibiza dreaming 'bout my Mona Lisa Being kept in old museums on display for those to see it Type of art where rope is needed These artists had no idea 'Bout these paid dues That paint through These pictures we paint you It's why we sip grey goose It's why we know quaaludes The things that do change you The haters that hate you I’m keeping they face screwed Like eating a grapefruit
Yo bitch just swallowed my whole dick That’s just that brain food I hit whatever gets thrown at me That’s just that Babe Ruth I’m going to war, that’s Beirut Holding the fort before day two That’s day one, it's Eazy (it's Eazy) the same dude (yeah) Running the game so long now I got dirty feet (yeah) Funny I came along and had a murder spree (yeah) Now your favorite rapper needs a surgery This the main attraction, so I’m asking lift the curtains please
[Tor, tor tortured Brain, Tor, tor tortured brain Tortured Brain, Tortured Brain] x 3
When we are really honest with ourselves We must admit our lives are all that really belongs to us So it is how we use our lives that determines the kind of man you areTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.