This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

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

Jabberwocky for a brain

I can make it rain

‘cause i’ve got a brain

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

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

Upstairs inside of my brain,

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

But they're filling up your brain,money let lil wayne go insane

You're not usin' your brain

Down in dallas at the all-star game

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

And starts to illuminate my brain

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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