This is a song about "Music my brain"

My speeches come from my soul and brain,

Down in dallas at the all-star game

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

I got my drink, i got my music

My brain hemispheres are clashing,

And getting money is the song i sing

Right now using my left brain

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Upstairs inside of my brain,

I wish i’ll never see you again

Something just clicks in my brain

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

And starts to illuminate my brain

Found a peaceful home with my poetry and music

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit