This is a song about "Bald spot"

All trying to make it in the number one spot

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

As they clot their arteries, remedies from their enemies rough spot/

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Im a young nigga comin for the top spot

I murder you right on the spot

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Cards are stacked like casinos, and bald us like chemo,

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

If you wanna battle ill hit every critical spot

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Got yo girl in the spot

That means i have no block

Her redder header over a pie, bald

Dirty crack pipes lit, bullshit to stop, halt