Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Josh Herrmann
Künstler:in
Kevin Brereton
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Josh Herrmann
Songwriter:in
Yahoor Sharenda
Komponist:in
Kevin Brereton
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Anywaywell
Produzent:in
Letras
Huh
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Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
I ask questions first, I ask questions later
I don't give a fuck I'm a lime lifesaver
Crush crevices constantly I create craters. Look at how the bitches that I'm fucking, walking now hater
Look at how the cuddies that I'm fucking with are Terminators
Look how everybody got a strap a bunch of Schwarzeneggers
None of us are taking orders none of us are damn waiters
Cuddie we some maniacs, everyone incinerators
Go ahead and ask everybody that has been my neighbor
I have never been a punk I’ve always been a generator
Always eating, alligator. Algorithms by the layer
Heavy metal like I'm Slayer when you step into my layer player
Riddla gassing them up like an elevator player
Riddla is smashing them up, put one in the air player
Riddla harassing them up, I don't think he care player
Make up eat they words if they questioning my flair player
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
The shit is getting thick almost feel like it's all the way up to my knees
The shit is getting thick almost feel like it's all the way up to my knees
The shit is getting thick almost feel like it's all the way up to my knees
All the way up to my knees, making it hard to move and so hard to breathe
**** whose brains is these? I came with a gang and we aim and squeeze
You ain't getting no aim on me, I'll bust a **** head ain't no flaming me (ugh)
In the streets like the gutter bitch, bad bitch yeah, i'ma cut her bitch
And I'm walking with the fire I'm a gunner bitch, You ain't never popped a **** had to live with it
Bitch **** hit the D get their wig splitted, all of y'all been faking but I've been did it
Watch your shit leak out like Ramen Noodles, Im a whole Cujo, you a fucking poodle
fuck everybody I don't need no help, 'cause when a **** got something they always need my wealth
But when a **** needs something I don't see no help, so when a **** got something you won't see myself (ahh)
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Took the rag out of my left pocket, wiped the front of my face with the flag
Whose fucking brains are these the first thought your cuddie had
Hit your boy Batman with a K in the eyehole of his mask
Let the heat melt Robins cheek when the mothafucca tried to laugh
Warhammer used on the back of Cyborgs bald head
And the way I used to the Exacto knife on Catwoman’s face left her dead
Aqua four on Aquaman and watched water spray out his eyes
If I said I knew whose brains are these... I lied
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Whose brains are, whose brains are, whose brains are these
Written by: Josh Herrmann, Kevin Brereton, Yahoor Sharenda