brain cells

chance the rapper

i burned too many brain cells down

to be worried bout my brain cells now

here's a tab of acid for your ear

you're the plastic

i'm the passion and the magic in the air

the flabbergasted avalanche of ambulances near

the labyrinth of pan's lab is adamantly here

no assignments

book of rhyming and i'm drawing doodles

i should rhyme rhyme with ramen noodles

ramadan

i'm the don of the diamond jewels

fond of finding a way to kindly tell these toddlers toodles

i'm a kamikaze and i'm a kinda cuckoo

i could write a fucking book

non kamasutral

you niggas goofies since a conflict that is kinda crucial

caught you on the 9 in all blue yelling i'm a neutral

but i'm a let the bull pass like matadors

versus a minotaur

verse is a metaphor

a metamorphoses and i'm a fuckin animorph

i used to go to school with anna fedele & danny whorf

remember i used to bang with bad ones

'til my grandmama told on her grandson

mama said that i was way too handsome

to be throwing the hand's son