This is a song about "Big heads"

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Heads keep bopping not stopping til next weekend

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Slicing off heads is how i calla truce

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Fast and furious sucked, just like these whores heads

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

I daydream all the time about severing heads

The feds got- their heads chopped,

Know give me a head start

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

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

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Blurting text with versing jests perplexing suburban heads