This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

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

Money bring pain,money bring gain

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

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

An illusion of the brain

I'll never call you bitch again

And starts to illuminate my brain

Floor seats at that wizards game

You're not usin' your brain

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

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