This is a song about "Bald people"

This is the root of all evil

I get migraines 'cause fuck people

Cause this album pack enough evil

Once so legal now its fuck people

And werent we just the two cutest people

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Lady at the frank stand will

Questions enter the minds of people

Get off a key like i can’t sing

People critically commenting,

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

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

As i light one for ill will

I'm a savior to these people,

People steal, people die,

Keep your heads up high