This is a song about "Bald chickens"

He was grown with experience and bald as can be

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Is it a sin to be so young but feel like you got the potential to be the greatest

I'm givin' a whippin' to chickens who dissin' and flippin' my lip 'til i'm diggin' your crypt

Cause it ain't easy being who we aredriven by my ambitions, desire higher positions

I major in bloodspillin, im totally committed to visions of killin chickens

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Did you know chickens run headless for a lot of time before they fall?

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football