This is a song about "No brains"

They call me say, word

Put your brains on the curb

Rip apart their brains through lyrical dissection,

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Of smashing brains in, my fucking pen and pad was anxious

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Uh, your brains will blow up just like fireworks

Dropping mind fuck bars and now your brains a wreck

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

And leave no remains fuck it ill even eat your brains

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

It's dangerous, the game is a test to our blank brains,