Brian Is Ze - Tripp Boi

You thinking that you something else
You a tripp boi tripp boi tripp boi
Need to watch what you spillin out ya lips boi lips boi lips boi
You thinking that you something else
You a tripp boi tripp boi tripp boi
Keep ya eyes on ya six boi

My pronouns mandatory
Messages inflammatory
These haters bore me
Cause they're barely incendiary
They try to trash talk
Puffed up pissed walk
They got me yawning
Steady checking my wristwatch
The shits broken
Its for looks but mine kill
When I'm dead my musics all free
That's my living will
Wake up in the morning
Lamictal my jagged little pill
Bipolar fuccboi
Keep my perception real but still
It's ill will
Eat haters until I'm filled
Devour my emotions
And you got me in my feels
Fang tooth
Flame proof
Whatchu gonna tell
To the gotdang truth
Flow burn like hell
Im one hundred ninety eight proof
Lick swallow suck
Vomit off the roof
Truth is crew is
Ruthless
Yall tryna fuck around and make me
Prove this

You thinking that you something else
You a tripp boi tripp boi tripp boi
Need to watch what you spillin out ya lips boi lips boi lips boi
You thinking that you something else
You a tripp boi tripp boi tripp boi
Keep ya eyes on ya six boi

Said I used too many undefined terms
On my LP
Now I'm so niche
I don't even fucking like me
I'm back twice as obnoxious
And three times angry
To take a second shit
On this cis system that hates me
Chilling in the cut
Cis gays wanna queer check
Need to turn that steadfast glare
To a leer jet
If you want prim and proper
Better call your doctor
Brian is Ze
Fucks given nada
I'm not a has been
I'm a never was
Like I give a fuck about it
Eye roll shoulder shrug
Talk behind my back
But I got ears on the walls
I even hear attacks
I don't care about all
The thing about the whole thing is
Fuck em
I don't even grudge em
I just good luck em
They're gonna need it
Thoughts and prayers too
Oh well bless your heart
Ain't ya cute

You thinking that you something else
You a tripp boi tripp boi tripp boi
Need to watch what you spillin out ya lips boi lips boi lips boi
You thinking that you something else
You a tripp boi tripp boi tripp boi
Keep ya eyes on ya six boi

Rolling with my people and we're running out of daylight
They might have to flash fangs if your acting ain't right
Seen the wrong kind of punks and they don't wanna play fight
Skinheads on amphetamines that's what I call some hard whites
What up and who wants it
I'm trying to get a head count
Swinging for the fences
Got a beat to make your head bounce
Took one to the jaw
And buddy thought he laid me out
Spit the blood in his face
And I popped him in the mouth
Tell that cis scum
That I got em if he's pissed
Imma pop him like a cyst
I don't need no assist
Everything I do
Is part of my queer agenda
We've got you surrounded
You might as well surrender
Keep your eyes on your six
Cause I don't give two shits
You can miss me quick
With all your bones to pick
If I were filthy rich
Still wouldn't pay attention to you pricks
Blame it on my ADD
I'm literally sick

You thinking that you something else
You a tripp boi tripp boi tripp boi
Need to watch what you spillin out ya lips boi lips boi lips boi
You thinking that you something else
You a tripp boi tripp boi tripp boi
Keep ya eyes on ya six boi

Written by:
Brian Eley

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