This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Ice melts into rain

Something just clicks in my brain

Right now using my left brain

Then lost her faith again

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

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Trying to renovate the game

And starts to illuminate my brain

You're not usin' your brain

I wish i’ll never see you again