This is a song about "The pinky and the brain"

Ain't gotta brain and nothin' to bring to the whole table,

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

The last guy who pissed me off, i ate his brain

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

You can save a man from getting two bullets in the brain

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

The resilient attitude of a young ones brain

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

And so i kill the brain that remembers so well

Get so much brain and money, enrich the dummy, aint it funny?

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

May have got all the smarts inside your brain

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