This is a song about "Beauty and brains"

I used to play the game and kill nigg'as call it pro player. shoot yo brains out,

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Until they pay their respect and their brains disconnect

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

She can be my sleeping beauty

But make sure if they do see

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

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I’m the beast and you’re the beauty

And his brains were all scattered all over the floor

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

Hook me up to a chair and watch as my brains fry,

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

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