This is a song about "Fuck your brains out"

Line up in an orderly fashion to get your brains smashed in

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

Fuck life, i’ll cock the gun and pop it, blowing my brains,

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

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

When in fact its your chains that are limiting our brains

Wrong drink, the right work

Put your brains on the curb

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Screamed my brains out at my mother

We're made for each other

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

I used to play the game and kill nigg'as call it pro player. shoot yo brains out,

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

While none of em are givin a fuck what comes out your fuckin lips