This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

Tarantula adding poison to your brain

And not a single feature except lil wayne

I ain't interested in fame

You can't erase these words from your brain

Get so much brain and money, enrich the dummy, aint it funny?

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

And starts to illuminate my brain

A constant smog surrounding my brain.

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

I guess it's in my brain

Floor seats at that wizards game

Imma make it rain

You're not usin' your brain