This is a song about "Bald headed bitch"

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

I was headed down over to the head shop

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

Left & now it seems i'm headed right down the same road

So i headed to the streets/ it was a scary place to be/ but the

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

Her redder header over a pie, bald

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

And me and my girl always seem like we headed in different ways

Careful where your headed

Cause we done did that

'bout to drop you cold stop you like mold crop you bald...

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short