This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

They think they bring that pain

‘cause i’ve got a brain

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

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

Your man wale in his own damn lane

When the bullet's in my brain

I'm the fuckin' menace inside everyone's brain

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Music is money, money isn't music

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

So we can live again

Grown men in this game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain