This is a song about "Wilmington mustache brains"

Brains spill, spurt, forming projected blood drought's!

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

I have so much to say

But someday my brains gonna pay

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

Uh, your brains will blow up just like fireworks

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

That naturally act like these raps is a mattress

My talent should take me places i've never been

Rip apart their brains through lyrical dissection,

Fuck life, i’ll cock the gun and pop it, blowing my brains,

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

I just write that right by a mic stand

Spent weeks wondering why my brains getting scanned