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Slow driven hiphop song based around a guitar chord sample, emotional pianos, bass line and a steady heavy drum beat. Song includes full rap vocals. Lyrics are about making the most out of your situation and believing in yourself. Instrumental version included.

Vocals written and performed by Petter Strom

Pick My Brain Lyrics

Chorus:

No Time left, we’re running out of breath,

You’re on your own and you’re headed for a certain death,

It’s getting too real too close to the edge,

And if you fall you will never make it back again,

Dark forces calling my name with dark horses slowly pulling me in,

For years they have been trying to pick my brain,

But I’ll die before I let them in,

Verse 1:

Rhyme killer, blade running beat banging,

I really do this, not like these other suckers,

And yeah I’m too fit they used to call me toothpick,

And now they looking at the person that the shoe fits,

Better behave or they’ll be staring at my shoeprints,

Nevertheless I just follow my steps like a blueprint,

And I’ll wear it like a pair of Nike air, I just do it,

I keep it moving l travel in lightyears, yeah,

I can make a track out of a heartbeat, sharper than a sharks teeth,

Step into my office, where the magic happens often,

musical surgeries make another coffin we murder beats,

Lyrical CSI, I drop the latest episode on the microphone go home sit back and see you die,

The clock is ticking for every second I’m not spitting,

As I begin time freezes and the plot thickens,

Chorus

Verse 2:

I finna fly into eternity leave it all behind for good and just poof,

Cause my eyes keeps burning me,

I have a hole in my soul and it only makes me work even harder to achieve every goal

As I keep getting smarter, I see down the road but I plan much further,

I live by a code I got from my grandfather told me when he was old it’s never over until you can hear that final whistle blow,

I find it beautiful the last trip you’ll ever take,

a one-way ticket and it’s departing at your funeral,

time stops ticking as you go to the other side,

You leave an empty space behind but only for a while,

You can’t run when death comes,

that’s faith catching up call it karma and take your last breath son,

Face your fears look your demon in the eye tell him long as my hearts beating I’ll be ready to die,

Chorus x 2

基于吉他和弦采用，情感钢琴，低音线和稳定的重鼓节拍的慢速嘻哈歌曲。 歌曲包括完整的说唱人声。 歌词是关于充分利用你的情况并相信自己。 包括乐器版本。

词曲、演唱：Petter Strom

Pick My Brain Lyrics

Chorus:

No Time left, we’re running out of breath,

You’re on your own and you’re headed for a certain death,

It’s getting too real too close to the edge,

And if you fall you will never make it back again,

Dark forces calling my name with dark horses slowly pulling me in,

For years they have been trying to pick my brain,

But I’ll die before I let them in,

Verse 1:

Rhyme killer, blade running beat banging,

I really do this, not like these other suckers,

And yeah I’m too fit they used to call me toothpick,

And now they looking at the person that the shoe fits,

Better behave or they’ll be staring at my shoeprints,

Nevertheless I just follow my steps like a blueprint,

And I’ll wear it like a pair of Nike air, I just do it,

I keep it moving l travel in lightyears, yeah,

I can make a track out of a heartbeat, sharper than a sharks teeth,

Step into my office, where the magic happens often,

musical surgeries make another coffin we murder beats,

Lyrical CSI, I drop the latest episode on the microphone go home sit back and see you die,

The clock is ticking for every second I’m not spitting,

As I begin time freezes and the plot thickens,

Chorus

Verse 2:

I finna fly into eternity leave it all behind for good and just poof,

Cause my eyes keeps burning me,

I have a hole in my soul and it only makes me work even harder to achieve every goal

As I keep getting smarter, I see down the road but I plan much further,

I live by a code I got from my grandfather told me when he was old it’s never over until you can hear that final whistle blow,

I find it beautiful the last trip you’ll ever take,

a one-way ticket and it’s departing at your funeral,

time stops ticking as you go to the other side,

You leave an empty space behind but only for a while,

You can’t run when death comes,

that’s faith catching up call it karma and take your last breath son,

Face your fears look your demon in the eye tell him long as my hearts beating I’ll be ready to die,

Chorus x 2