This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

A constant smog surrounding my brain.

Ice melts into rain

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

Got a new song in my brain.

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

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

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Then lost my faith again

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.