This is a song about "Brains"

Just to fuck with your brains

Like b.o.b., got airplanes

Niggas brains out cause i fucked they brains out

Yea and this is something to think about

Spent weeks wondering why my brains getting scanned

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

Fuck life, i’ll cock the gun and pop it, blowing my brains,

Put your brains on the curb

Making a movie, spike work

All created by three great brains

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

When in fact its your chains that are limiting our brains