This is a song about "Andis forehead"

You already know you're dead

Poppin' one dead in they forehead

Got that cross on my forehead,

That's boa, see that's my set

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

It deserves a middle finger, followed by a fool poster on your forehead.

You fool deserve a bravo followed by stamp hoe on your forehead

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Keep talkin shit i'll punch you in the forehead so hard your brain turns to mush

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles

My forehead drenched in sweat, i turn the tides

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights