This is a song about "Being bald head"

Why not me the same thing

For going on being

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Before she fuck with ya head

Her redder header over a pie, bald

Cause my mother let me do what i want

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

'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

My god come before this bread

The ear worms in my head,

Bitch i am in your head.

Like sally mae on college debt