This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

‘cause i’ve got a brain

So much to say a scrabble game

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

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

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

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

See dog? rap is my aim

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

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

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Right now using my left brain

I can make it rain

An illusion of the brain

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

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game