I woke up, took off my jacket sat up and saw an unusual sight
My room flooded, couldn't open my door, my phone soaked in brain matter no authorities notified
I sat there bleeding out of my ears
I knew it was time for my brain to be impeached
Now to be frank, I must renew my mind
So I grabbed my scalpel
And began to cut away
No more brain fluid in my ears
I have impeached the wrongdoings of my past
Hey
Drain the fluid
Open the window
Of your heart?
With my jacket , my sunglasses, and my precious hair
I walk outside and breathe in the sun's rays
Knowing my past has literally drained out my window
I began to look at the grass and started to graze
The authorities showed up, but I had no predicament
I was able to fix myself without a human source
My name is Brutacalypse, all will fear
Because I have impeached my brain fluids
My ears ready to hear