This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

Parking lot of the blue flame

You're not usin' your brain

Blow trees like a hurricane

I guess it's in my brain

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

These crazy ass thoughts going through my brain

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

When the bullet's in my brain

See dog? rap is my aim

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Music is money, money isn't music

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Blood stain, your slain, your brain