This is a song about "Bald headed bitch"

In 3 months im headed to boot camp, girls say im cool

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

Africana, black as ghana, be my attire

Am level headed getting head of a heifer,

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

He was grown with experience and bald as can be

Headed for another world, starting many beastly wars,

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

Road to success headed to the chair

Befo they wanna see the big man headed out the door

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

I'm coming after y'all like a seven headed hydra,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Enough fakes!, i don't know where your headed to, but it aint in the right place/