This is a song about "Bald people"

Back with my heart and i'm venting

People critically commenting,

Lady at the frank stand will

I see all these people

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

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

Still selling boy and girl, at the same damn time

Like people meeting people online,

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

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

Inhale my color purple

I get migraines 'cause fuck people

He was grown with experience and bald as can be

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty