Atrioc Chatters Labor Union - Down With the Atriarchy

I Got Brainrot (feat. dropspindle, ask the storyteller & JPecs)

Golden child turning opportunities into problem ones
I wrote songs about monkeys thinking I was poppin sumn
I was popping off now I'm dropping bars about glarketing
The marketing go off - I set myself up to be the Tupac of this
Apocalypse can't come sooner the way the slop I consume it
I let it consume me harboring feelings of hatred for carbonation
I mean its hardly a secret
I wear it on my chest
I'm thinking I'm addicted
I'm think I'm obsessed

I got brainrot
I got too much on my mind
Yeah I got brainrot
And it weighs up on my mind
They talk about the coffee, the glizzy, the cocaine
Thinking bits up all the time
Yeah I got brainrot
And that's fine
That's fine

Neural impulses don't fire like they should
Medulla oblongata needs the super gluetamate
'Cause I've been sounding like i'm sniffing on some glue
The glia need some fresh avacado and super foods to tighten bonds
Axons playing monkey in the middle
Presynaptic responses turn to Kai Cenat, AMP references
Smoking on that crack rock heightened inhibitions
I need some epinephrine logic feeling higher pressure
Or maybe its so I can hide depression
There's safety in stupidity that EEGs don't measure
They said that CBT that therapy would make me better
But there's something 'bout glizzies that helps me forget her

Yeah I got brainrot
Too much on my mind
Yeah I got brainrot
And it weighs up on my mind
The coffee, the glizzies, the cocaine
Thinking bits up all the time
Yeah I got brainrot
I got brainrot, yeah
And that's fine

I do this shit to detox
To tell my brain that it can take a break
Kick back and take some leave off
The dirt off my shoulders like timbaland beat box
My heart I need some adenosine - stat doc
Dr. Dre a homeopath, he got that chronic green
And Dr. Oz sold me some snake oil on the TV screen
And Dr. K said he just wanna talk
But JBP told said to clean my room, so cross my i's and dot my t's
Philosophies and Socrates like cacophonies
Fuck that noise, all these memes are what I need
I am who I am, I'm not who I'm not
One day you'll live my dreams and see

Yeah I got brainrot
I got too much on my mind
Yeah I got brainrot
And it weighs up on my mind
The coffee, the glizzies, the cocaine
Thinking bits up all the time
Yeah I got brainrot
I got brainrot, yeah
That's fine

Credits
Writer(s): Adityasai Pakki, Joseph Pecson
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