King-ISO - BSN lyrics

Yeah... Iso This my life... You ain't gotta rock with it You respect it though... [Verse 1] Mama told me I was different but I made it worse Breaking down my medication when I make a verse Pop a pill and wash it down with liquor make it work Y'all ain't really brainsick, where ya paperwork The government ain't ever tell ya that you can't go work The born in mental hustle, they the ones who played us first Breaking out the hospital, see ya later nurse True sh**, helicopter looking for me they deserve A little credit cause they made a n***a legendary They tried to lock a n***a down and it was hella scary Mommy in the courtroom crying testifying Always told me that the Schizophrenia would be hereditary I never thought I'd find a woman I could get to marry I'm in the mirror hella bloody when I'm telling Mary My mama told me she ain't one to see me dead and buried Now I'm getting love like the second week of February Veterinary how these n***as wanna put the dog down I'm really sick and plus I made it, how do y'all sound? Not too many n***as make it out my small town Now I hit the mall like I'm freeballing, ball out The only n***a in the city with a raw sound Other n***as need it hang it up like a wall mount You n***as fronting like you k**as better draw us out Before the pen in paper is the only time you draw down f**ing liquor with the fame hit n***a Made it out the hood now they hate this n***a Why you wanna turf on the same sh**, n***a? I been on the road lately getting paid b**h n***a Now you got ya hand out like check this n***a While ya baby mama wanna rape this n***a For you hating a** n***as, let me say this n***a This the life of a Brainsick n***a [Hook] (I really come from nothing homie) This the life of a Brainsick n***a (So when I'm doing my sh**) (And I'm out here making these moves) (And I got n***as looking at me some type of way) This the life of a Brainsick n***a (You notice I'ma be like , "f** you, homie") This the life of a Brainsick n***a (I wouldn't come up with this sh**) [Verse 2] Talking to myself in the mirror like what you gonna do When you got n***as hating on you and your own crew Makin' the n***a do show you love like they s'posed to Attained or you quicker than Superman in a phone booth Because the people would turn around and be so cool With you 'cause you popping and now you want me to go to But I got supporters, my n***a so you aren't gon' use Like inside a photo my n***a did it, it's no use The old dude with old shoes and clothes too No soul (?) and no (?) it's closed too Hoe sold food and (?) and chose to Show no room like oh shoot I know you That was all eyes on me like (?) But I'm still an outlaw so new wu Flows like Iso's spirit cold I'm no fool So full gas on n***as you got low fuel My vocals and broke tools will produce more food Now I'm eating good like produce Came a long way from old bull, I'm old school Po-po's like bad boy, what you gonna do? I'm from a city where n***as'll run up on you When them n***as hit, you do 'em better than they want to Then you blow up, it's love they won't show you It sums up the whole four oh two So you can't play this n***a Unless I'm on ya iTunes playlist n***a I been doing numbers wear a pay pin n***a And turn a straight b**h like Caitlyn Jenner Sitting in the crib like a play pin n***a But I been on the road like pay strips n***a I'm no house n***a, I'm they favorite n***a You hoes just mad this the life of a Brainsick n***a [Hook] (I started making moves, really from the mud) This the life of a Brainsick n***a (Motherf**ers need to respect that) (From the mental ward) This the life of a Brainsick n***a (To the jail cell, to being homeless n***a, to being on the road) This the life of a Brainsick n***a (Finally being stable, n***as still wanna hate) (You feel me? f** 'em... Iso) [Chorus] I came from nothing to something now n***as got something to say I don't understand why you judging me dog all because of my fame When I keep on bracking while counting this loot but it's fuel to the flame If you tripping take one to the brain f** it I'm stuck in my ways I came from nothing to something now n***as got something to say I don't understand why you judging me dog all because of my fame When I keep on bracking while counting this loot but it's fuel to the flame If you tripping take one to the brain f** it I'm stuck in my ways