This is a song about "Big forehead"

Baby am i slick

Yeah my ego aint that big,

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

And my dick is just that big!

I'mma make it rain trick

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Got that cross on my forehead,

Took the red pill, forehead scar, i'm the chosen one

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

You fool deserve a bravo followed by stamp hoe on your forehead

Of willing to aim, a gun, to your forehead, its not fun, to wish you were dead.

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed