This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

When the bullet's in my brain

I live my life in tha fast lane

These crazy ass thoughts going through my brain

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Upstairs inside of 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,

You can't erase these words from your brain

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

Money bring pain,money bring gain

I guess it's in my brain

My buzz is like cocaine

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

In you brain money is the game.. this green got me higher then a plane