This is a song about "Big heads"

My mic's like a samuri its sliced heads,

And everybody's having sex

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Smackin heads on the pavement,

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

My tongue is da sword, double-edge, two heads

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

I'm about about to send their heads spinning

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

Parallel on the other side

Bucket heads and goonies in common sight

We've just never discussed what's on in our heads

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense