This is a song about "Bobble head"

You already know you're dead

How you feel in your head

Ain't finna peak yet

I hear it in my head

And im sure, that flew over your head/

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

Another victim dissin the towel head/

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Sicken feeling running thought my head

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

She don’t give her nigga head

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Dead they chose money over your head"