All that he seen burnt a hole in his brain Only came back to tell 'em 'bout them fuckin' flames Sayin', all that he seen burnt a hole in his brain Only came back to tell 'em 'bout them fuckin' flames Sayin', all that he seen burnt a hole in his brain Only came back to tell 'em 'bout them fuckin' flames Sayin', all that he seen burnt a hole in his brain Only came back to tell 'em 'bout them fuckin' flames Sayin', all that he seen burnt a hole in his brain Hole in his brain, hole in his brain Every victory pyrrhic, every live show forget the lyric Forty doing Tae Bo Who'd've guessed this be how I finished To everyone who got caught, I'm there in spirit This is where the winners say it ain't no winners in this game But easy to say when you winning Gravy spilling, turkey all the trimmings Shook me awake in the clubhouse Nigga, it's the ninth inning Ridin' dirty in a lemon Semper Fi, waving weapons at the peasants Hearts and minds that don't work Start squeezing off one at a time (Hole in his brain, hole in his brain) Just running 'round having fun, Brett Favre with the gun Count bars on fingers like I'm doing sums Off the one, beg producers to take out the drums I'm done, call grown men young, call old men son, old men son She let it be known the Puerto Rico row is a no Steve Biko through his peoples he would never let it go Both teams asking "what happened?" I'm demure with an African accent Even his message raps got the malware attachment All that he seen burnt a hole in his brain Only came back to tell 'em 'bout them fuckin' flames Sayin', all that he seen burnt a hole in his brain Only came back to tell 'em 'bout them fuckin' flames Sayin', all that he seen burnt a hole in his brain Only came back to tell 'em 'bout them fuckin' flames Sayin', all that he seen burnt a hole in his brain Only came back to tell 'em 'bout them fuckin' flames Sayin', all that he seen burnt a hole in his brain Hole in his brain, hole in his brain I'd hammer out danger, I'd hammer out a warning Super predator era veteran, I'm a warden Silent weapon for quiet war, radical forces Your favorite rapper's a corporate shill Who dresses like a banker in they spare time Don't you dare compare mine Non-cipher, hands off, dirty bomb, faulty timer, poof Buckshot, shorty slang, 19-naughty never mane Three quarter shearling leather, jux you for a better chain Niggas seeing green like Donnie Simpson Reverse weave white hoodie all-American lynching Convinced niggas is lost causes And caught the fact that this ain't for us I'm in a constant state of rage Elder ways, I'm off this, blood and orchids Fifty people at a rap show, one's an informant Niggas scared to be their self, whole life's a performance I pity the fool, fuckboys deserve to be liberated too Coon skin brothers Madonna thot If she feeling that way you might could watch, free entry Complementary Shaq Fu punch for refreshment Catch me outside, happy land the exit Past due, sing your soul to collection Who gon' check me from the neck up? Keloid scar, just get the check cut