This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

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

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

Now that's what you call a game

When the bullet's in my brain

‘cause i’ve got a brain

Well rick james, maury jane

An illusion of the brain

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

A constant smog surrounding my brain.

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

My buzz is like cocaine

Kanye had to get that brain

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see