This is a song about "Bullet to the brain"

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

I sold my soul to the devil with my brain attached

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Kanye had to get that brain

Just a hit, one shot to the brain.

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

My best friend cluelessly looked at me and caught a bullet in his brain

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Did you hear the bullet clang?

Money long from here to japan

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

And starts to illuminate my brain

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Time to start the game, crack your brain, like wrath of caine/

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again