This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

Now that's what you call a game

And starts to illuminate my brain

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

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

So we can live again

Right now using my left brain

Im courtside, wizard game

Im gonna stay on your brain

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Yeah, mi casa su casa, got a stripper like gaza

Upstairs inside of my brain,

Trying to renovate the game

A constant smog surrounding my brain.

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain