This is a song about "A big forehead"

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

And now it's clear as this promise

Ego big as a bus,

Living if she is or not

Swore i was a big shot

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Just a scheme of big corporations,

Of willing to aim, a gun, to your forehead, its not fun, to wish you were dead.

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

And when it come to the cash

Poundin a bitch with a big ass,

Little girl for a big boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Lifes a big garbage truck

I love you though i'll still fuck