This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Money bring pain,money bring gain

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Right now using my left brain

Your body's right as rain

And starts to illuminate my brain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

I'll never call you bitch again

Got a new song in my brain.

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

An illusion of the brain

Tarantula adding poison to your brain

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

The pigs fly away in the morning