This is a song about "Beauty and brains"

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

Blinded by beauty, films, and thick asses,

Because i dont make it rain,i will take your brains and make a pavement stain

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Of smashing brains in, my fucking pen and pad was anxious

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Spray arrangements made to slay and drain their brains 'til they insane

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

And we brainwashed 'till our brains rot and can't stop, and you ain't even know it,

And i ain't got what it takes

All created by three great brains

And build the beginning of better brains with a bit of belief.

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees