This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Stuck in this game

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Music is money, money isn't music

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

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

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Something just clicks in my brain

Jabberwocky for a brain

Love turns into pain

Right now using my left brain

You just tryin' to run game

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

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