This is a song about "Musocnin my brain"

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Beast mode is chained in my brain

I got that goodman game

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

My speeches come from my soul and brain,

Making my brain hard to rhyme

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

Burn't, can't afford any strains / of the herb which'll open my brain

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Then lost my faith again

Got a new song in my brain.

These endorphins are spilling in to my brain

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne