This is a song about "Money pon mi brain"

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Trying to renovate the game

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

And starts to illuminate my brain

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

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Floor seats at that wizards game

You're not usin' your brain

I'll never call you bitch again

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Ice melts into rain

An illusion of the brain

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

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain