This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

These crazy ass thoughts going through my brain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Im gonna stay on your brain

They think they bring that pain

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

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

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

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

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

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

The game changed me into +a different world+ like dwayne wayne

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

Tarantula adding poison to your brain

Here i go again, falling in love again

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain