This is a song about "Brain nerves"

I guess it's in my brain

Heavy in the game

And starts to illuminate my brain

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Now my nerves are a mess, it's like a punch in the chest/

You're sayin' that's your girl

My nerves began to whirl.

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

And smokin joints to calm my nerves

I can swerve through curbs 'n' earn my worth and leave your nerves severed

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

Searching for fortune and fame

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Its all about my nerves,

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers