This is a song about "Being bald head"

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

So if i do call it's just a check

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

See originally i was free before being cool was just being me

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Sicken feeling running thought my head

She don’t give her nigga head

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Ambition is still very big

I’m being sarcastic,

Or was i just a desolate being

Now this is what i call an evening

Loving you is clouding my head

Is not far from white girls with big bread

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

I believed in a higher being.