This is a song about "Eat his brain"

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

A constant smog surrounding my brain.

Boys took his brain hostage,

Never agree with that message

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I'ma eat my way into your brain like a fucking caterpillar

Human meats good to eat

From the back seat, back seat

Searching for fortune and fame

Something just clicks in my brain

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

Lyrics his only friend, his brain could be let loose with that paper and pen

If he does my soul to keep

That's all your gonna eat

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

His brain was racing, contemplating oh so many fates,