This is a song about "Fucked up in my brain"

I fucked you up, straight in the ass!

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

The thoughts i've thought up lost up in my brain, man i got enough to

These endorphins are spilling in to my brain

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

So much to say a scrabble game

When the bullet's in my brain

I live my life in tha fast lane

I guess it's in my brain

No shit! this is my daily hobby, it's all fucked up in my body//

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

She suck my dick up i'm getting road brain

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Every fucked up thought that pops in my brain