This is a song about "Cerebral cortex"

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

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

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Cerebral peeve, cause yall to leave out of spite

Cerebral blood splatter and brain matter

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Stuck between his cortex, with a little cancer

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Watching grey matter separates from your cerebral cortex,

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

600 volts just might hit right into your cortex

Until it reaches onto your cortex,

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Cutting down the most cerebral mc’s with ease/