Brain Cell
CunninLynguists Lyrics
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Born out of a moon belly, first day of doom
Crying out like you wanna be put back in there
Maybe later in an incubator for more care
Alone, get to your home and your cribs set
Put behind bars and you ain't even lived yet
On through the playpens, when will this fate end?
Parents can't make rent, money from the safe spent
Got building blocks out, making a house
Mama with her cheese blocks setting traps for a mouse
You watching her same loving hands that absorb pain, kill
You're learning that life's more than a board game
Still better line up the cubes in your rubix tight
Piece the puzzle together, there's holes in your views of life
Only for sure thing is years, but you gotta fight
Keep the wind to your right or hit the pen flying kites
Living in a world no different from a cell
Walk up the rectangle steps, take a seat on the bus
Backpack, pack that sack meal for your lunch
Four cornered blackboard makes you act bored
No use paying attention, now you facing suspension
So its back on the block and the calling you square
Try to get the label off but you're glued to the cable box
Closed Caption clothes and fashion, so attractive
As you lay on a box spring and old mattress
Choices blocked off, childhood gone
Just future cubicles and retirement homes
But you can't see it happening, live savagely
Only thing you put passion in is Zig-Zag packaging
Swallow Oxycontins to find solace
You need a fix so you hit some blockhead for his wallet
But the gun jams and the cops come to take ya
And now that bullet ain't the only thing that's caught up in a chamber (chamber)
Living in a world no different from a cell
From a cellular phone to a cell on a phone
Or trapped in confession seeking blessing trying to atone
With no more casual pounds with the hand on the clock
Now locked in city block working Lucifers Lot
Down to box for success, is that true or is it not?
In ya room coping with stress
Smoking Kools from out that box
Shit ain't cool, in detention no flinchin, that shit ain't school
Coke sale for a quick sale, but April Fool!
Now your case is on the docket to face a box of your peers
And them bars they trying to take you to
Won't be nothing like Cheers
Just years upon years, till your last box is near
Without your participation incarceration ain't clear
If the plots you got are flagrant
It's best that you leave em vacant
Cause there's cells in your mind, that'll free you everytime
Even the tales thrown in these bars can't be confined
Just be patient, nothing in life is by design
Living in a world no different from a cell
The lyrics to CunninLynguist's "Brain Cell" describe the cyclical nature of life and the struggles that people face throughout the course of it. The opening lines reflect on the idea that life is predetermined from the moment of conception, and the imagery of being "born out of a moon belly" suggests a mystical or supernatural force at work. As the song progresses, the lyrics describe the various stages of life, from infancy to adulthood.
The second verse focuses on the experiences of school-aged children, who are bored and uninterested in their education. The imagery of being "glued to the cable box" suggests that they are more interested in television and other distractions than in learning. As the children grow older, they continue to make poor choices, leading to drug use and crime. The final verses reflect on the idea that life is a prison, with individuals trapped by their circumstances and the choices they have made.
Overall, "Brain Cell" is a powerful commentary on the struggles that people face in their lives. The song acknowledges the cyclical nature of life and the ways in which people can become trapped by their circumstances, but it also suggests that individuals have the power to break free and create a better future for themselves.
Line by Line Meaning
You was manifested in an egg, developed in a womb
You were formed from an egg cell and developed inside your mother's womb
Born out of a moon belly, first day of doom
You were born from your mother's womb and your life began on that day
Crying out like you wanna be put back in there
You cried because the comfort of being in the womb was gone
Maybe later in an incubator for more care
You may have needed more attention and care due to being premature
Alone, get to your home and your cribs set
You were alone and arrived at your new home with your crib already set up
Put behind bars and you ain't even lived yet
You were confined to a crib, unable to explore the world as a newborn baby
On through the playpens, when will this fate end?
As you grew older, your world remained confined by playpens, wondering when you'd be free
Parents can't make rent, money from the safe spent
Your parents struggled to pay bills and had to use their savings to make ends meet
Got building blocks out, making a house
You played with building blocks and constructed a make-believe house
Mama with her cheese blocks setting traps for a mouse
Your mother set traps for a mouse using cheese, showing you how to solve problems
You watching her same loving hands that absorb pain, kill
You witnessed the same hands that comforted you in times of pain also take the life of a small creature
You're learning that life's more than a board game
You begin to understand that life is not just a game with rules and instructions
Still better line up the cubes in your rubix tight
Even though life is more than a game, it's important to have a strategy and solve problems efficiently
Piece the puzzle together, there's holes in your views of life
Try to understand the world and fill in the gaps in your understanding
Only for sure thing is years, but you gotta fight
The only thing certain in life is time, but it's important to fight for what you want
Keep the wind to your right or hit the pen flying kites
Stay out of trouble or you may end up in jail, passing the days by flying kites
Living in a world no different from a cell
Life can feel like being trapped in a cell with little room for freedom
Walk up the rectangle steps, take a seat on the bus
You go to school and take a seat on the rectangular steps leading into the bus
Backpack, pack that sack meal for your lunch
You pack your backpack and prepare your lunch for school
Four cornered blackboard makes you act bored
The blackboard in class with its four corners makes you feel bored
No use paying attention, now you facing suspension
You stop paying attention in class and face the possibility of being suspended from school
So its back on the block and the calling you square
You return to the neighborhood and people call you weak and uncool
Try to get the label off but you're glued to the cable box
You try to change your reputation but are stuck watching TV all day
Closed Caption clothes and fashion, so attractive
You are drawn to the latest fashion trends in clothes and accessories
As you lay on a box spring and old mattress
You lay down on a mattress made of a box spring and old fabric, symbolizing poverty
Choices blocked off, childhood gone
Your options are limited and you feel like you have lost your youth
Just future cubicles and retirement homes
You are faced with a future of working inside a cubicle and then living in a retirement home
But you can't see it happening, live savagely
You are unaware of the future and live in the moment without thought for the future
Only thing you put passion in is Zig-Zag packaging
You have no true passions or goals in life, except maybe for drug packaging
Swallow Oxycontins to find solace
You seek comfort by taking painkillers like Oxycontin
You need a fix so you hit some blockhead for his wallet
You resort to violence and robbery to acquire money for drugs
But the gun jams and the cops come to take ya
Your firearm fails and you are caught by the police
And now that bullet ain't the only thing that's caught up in a chamber (chamber)
You are now stuck in a jail cell, much like the bullet in the chamber of the gun
From a cellular phone to a cell on a phone
From owning a mobile phone to being trapped by a prison phone
Or trapped in confession seeking blessing trying to atone
You may be trapped confessing your sins to seek forgiveness and make amends
With no more casual pounds with the hand on the clock
You no longer have time to waste with idle actions as time is limited
Now locked in city block working Lucifers Lot
You are now behind bars in a prison cell, secluded from the rest of the world
Down to box for success, is that true or is it not?
You may have to fight or compete with other inmates to secure your future success
In ya room coping with stress
You may be coping with stress alone in your jail cell
Smoking Kools from out that box
You may be smoking menthol cigarettes, such as Kools, which are commonly sold in prison commissaries
Shit ain't cool, in detention no flinchin, that shit ain't school
Being in detention is not cool or fun, and it certainly is not like going to school
Coke sale for a quick sale, but April Fool!
You may resort to selling drugs such as cocaine for a quick profit, but it is a dangerous game
Now your case is on the docket to face a box of your peers
Your case is now up for trial and you will be judged by a jury of your peers
And them bars they trying to take you to
You are being taken to your jail cell, which is surrounded by bars
Won't be nothing like Cheers
Being in jail is not like the friendly and welcoming atmosphere of Cheers
Just years upon years, till your last box is near
You will be in jail for many years until you are close to death
Without your participation incarceration ain't clear
The duration of your jail sentence may be reduced based on your level of participation in rehabilitation programs
If the plots you got are flagrant
If your plans or intentions are too extreme or severe
It's best that you leave em vacant
It's safer to avoid having such plans or intentions altogether
Cause there's cells in your mind, that'll free you everytime
Your thoughts and mindset can either trap or free you, and it's important to keep a positive outlook
Even the tales thrown in these bars can't be confined
Even though you are behind bars, your imagination and creativity cannot be contained
Just be patient, nothing in life is by design
Life can be unpredictable and surprising, so it's important to be patient and resilient
Living in a world no different from a cell
The world we live in can often feel like a prison cell, but there is always hope for freedom
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Passthekind
on 616 Rewind - Feat. Tonedeff, Sankofa, Kashal Tee & Celph Titled
They got too many ?s on the lyrics.
The first one, you're gone in 60 seconds, like Nicholas Cage is.
2nd one, In the stretcher you went into a physical rubix cube.
3 n 4 got me too, I gotta listen again.
5 What kind of man are you I bet you sit on a urinal too.