This is a song about "Parts of the brain"

Trail of blood splatter, brain matter leading to the scene of the crime,

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

The realizations of a brain in panic mode

Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke

When we not in summer

And i wanted all parts of her

The right side of my brain be

Yeah, it's all natural baby

I'm talking about lain that insane in the brain piece of pain

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

I have the brain of a genius you have the brain of a neanderthal

Take this bullet of lyrical rhymes right into the brain

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Brain wash till the thought of you *throws up* yack