This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

An illusion of the brain

It's been nothing but pain

And starts to illuminate my brain

And reflect on the rap game, i came

I guess it's in my brain

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Your body's right as rain

Upstairs inside of my brain,

A constant smog surrounding my brain.

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

You're not usin' your brain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Right now using my left brain

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Well rick james, maury jane

Jabberwocky for a brain