This is a song about "Buss man head"

Can you picture my specific plan

Im that man, ima the man

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Buss a nigga straight headshot, no hesistation my gun shit aint no joke

The numbers burst my head

Im trying to see her in bed

Where your whereabouts baby? i care about you lady

Before my head gets steered, not hearing shit, man im go-ing crazy

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

Skeletors, he-man, she-man, see, man?

Like pac said, man keep your head up even when you're fed up

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Man it seems that in the end i head for the pen,

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

Cutting me this worthless check