This is a song about "Cerebral cortex"

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

600 volts just might hit right into your cortex

Watching grey matter separates from your cerebral cortex,

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Cerebral peeve, cause yall to leave out of spite

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Until it reaches onto your cortex,

Cerebral blood splatter and brain matter

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Blood spatter, cerebral brain matter splattered on the mad hatter,

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Call me a product of my own damn hood

My words stick to your cortex and they can't be shook

600 volts just might hit right into your cortex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets