Brain Not A Chain - Spose

Came in the game with a brain,

not a chain

Went against the grain,

left Maine on a plane

Sunny days came and I made it through the rain

Proclaimed I would attain till the day they know my motherfucking-

Came in the game with a brain, not a chain

Sunny days came and I made it through the rain

Went against the grain, left Maine on a plane

Proclaimed I would attain till the day they know my motherfucking name!

I was the broseph looking toasted like a pop-tart

Slumming in a Sox hat, who turned in a pop star

Whoops!

Kept a couple thousand in the sock drawer

Lit up like a cop car, smoked it all, bought more

Look pal, I’ve been preposterously dank, ridiculously dope

Maybe monstrously lame but meticulously flow, come and get a whiff of Spose

Smells like Wells, Maine, nights up in the cove

I’m not a fighter, just a writer, put the lighter to the bowl!

Always knew that it was do or die

I’m doing work while you’re hanging like a suicide

I just Googled the meaning of annuitize

Which stupid guys' rhymes you bumped in lieu of mine?!

Who am I?

Spose, motherfucker!

P. Dank to the top like a fat kid to supper

So tell your brother’s mother, «Ain't shit changed»

Same since the fame, still, sexy as John McCain

Since I-

Came in the game with a brain, not a chain

Went against the grain, left Maine on a plane

Sunny days came and I made it through the rain

Proclaimed I would attain till the day they know my motherfucking-

Came in the game with a brain, not a chain

Sunny days came and I made it through the rain

Went against the grain, left Maine on a plane

Proclaimed I would attain till the day they know my motherfucking name!

Fuck your Beamer, Benz, or Bentley

We’ll be smashing in the fender, take a blender to your Fendi

Yelling obscenities in the mezzanine, P. Dank

Defenders of the peasantry, who surprised pleasantly

Guys who thought rap was crack, gats and Hennessy

So yeah, Bethany, you can put your ass away

Quick like Nestle, I acquired accolades

Stripes like a referee, I earned 'em ‘cause I had to say

What I really had instead of brags

They’re yelling, «No you’re not, dude don’t lie!»

when I pass

7 million YouTube views in the bag

Cop had me stopped just to get my autograph

But they still don’t respect me, I’m as sexy as a scab

You could grovel for the models, you could wallow for the cash

Fuck that, learn facts till you need a bigger hat

So, yeah, mane, we’re not the same

If you’re unbejewled then tell your mom, «P.

Dank»

So we-

Came in the game with a brain, not a chain

Went against the grain, left Maine on a plane

Sunny days came and I made it through the rain

Proclaimed I would attain till the day they know my motherfucking-

Came in the game with a brain, not a chain

Sunny days came and I made it through the rain

Went against the grain, left Maine on a plane

Proclaimed I would attain till the day they know my motherfucking name!

You know it’s Groves, the flow’s so tight

Shout-out to Spose, man, I owe him my life

And I remember back when he told me, «Keep rappin' «Look at all that happened since «John Madden»

In Salt Lake when he signed the deal

Then I packed up my bags, got behind the wheel

Hear my tires squeal, away we go

And on the way home, who’s on the radio?

(Motherfucker, I’m awesome)

Welcome to the music life

With the Jet Blue flights and on the news at night

When it comes to picking cards, gotta choose 'em right

Because this music life is an amusement ride

Ever since a kid, yo, the flows were mean

Big dreams, whenever me and Spose convened

We were plotting on our way to expose the scene

And now we on the road, two shows a week

I would sit in the studio and roll that weed

And write to a beat till I go to sleep

It’s the M to the A to the I-N-E

More pine trees further than that I can see, yeah

I’m that rap guy coming through your Cat-5

P. Dank baby, triple clap when we slap five

Remember back when rap was a pass time?

Now we pack heads every time we rap live

Late night writing down a song

Got the proudest mom when the crowd respond

And we trying to make it large, coming from a small town

P. Dank in the building until it falls down

Bitch