This is a song about "Bald headed bitch"

To really think about where my life is headed

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

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

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

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

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

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Her redder header over a pie, bald

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

Road to success headed to the chair

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Meanwhile six headed demons take my hand to show me round this ghost ward

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

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