This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

I can make it rain

You're not usin' your brain

When the bullet's in my brain

Then lost her faith again

Something just clicks in my brain

Parking lot of the blue flame

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

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

A constant smog surrounding my brain.

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

Music is money, money isn't music

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Got a new song in my brain.

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

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