This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

You can't erase these words from your brain

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

I wanted the money and never the fame

And starts to illuminate my brain

Ice melts into rain

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game

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

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

These crazy ass thoughts going through my brain

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

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