This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

Balling, but it’s not a game

Jabberwocky for a brain

Music is money, money isn't music

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Tarantula adding poison to your brain

Right now using my left brain

Then lost her faith again

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I guess it's in my brain

Grown men in this game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine