This is a song about "Bald headed people"

Worshiping goat headed deities and breath in,

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

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

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

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

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Should come with me to get your salad tossed

Her redder header over a pie, bald

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

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

He was grown with experience and bald as can be

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she