This is a song about "Brent rivera"

I've strung a string to stream beneath the seams of scenes an things

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Brain's a stream of insanity

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

They just can't channel me

Bitch, they call it motor city

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

My talent's erratic, i'll channel my malice at your whackest of habits

Fuck weakness, if my body can't i channel psychokinesis

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Brain's a stream of insanity

The poison modifying her stream for a quicker addiction

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel