This is a song about "Brain hannon is a vagina"

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

A bargain against the arsonist's sicko brain

Now that my pistol is a gloc, ill give your brain a little knock

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

My brain is wired several ways, in each lane there's a crane

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

My brain is fuckin racing shit i'm spacing like a plain nut

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Don't put shit into my head my brain is not a fucking bin,

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Slittin' wrists is a sin in your abyss of a brain,

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

A prisoner inside of your own brain.

Clinical pain, i have a fuckin cynical brain,

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again