She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada
Yeah, mi casa su casa, got a stripper like gaza
When the bullet's in my brain
Imma make it rain
Blood stain, your slain, your brain
Through all the rain and the pain
You're not usin' your brain
Searching for fortune and fame
Well rick james, maury jane
I guess it's in my brain
Get so much brain and money, enrich the dummy, aint it funny?
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Right now using my left brain
It's been nothing but pain
And starts to illuminate my brain
Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne
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