This is a song about "Traded brains with a chimpanzee"

My brains a blade slayin' , every spit is plain sailing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Do i give em a thanks or slaughter their brains,

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

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Because i dont make it rain,i will take your brains and make a pavement stain

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

My brains confused but im also a bit bemused,

Spattering bitches brains everywhere with my pistol,

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

But someday my brains gonna pay

But i dont never play

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Traded living 20 feet from the bodega 'n' chicken shack for aluminum siding

Rhymes coming faster than planes/smashing ur brains

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes