This is a song about "Dante s big head"

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

With your head on a spike a big ass frown.

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

So i banged for a minute

Like dante and virgil

Inhale my color purple

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

So if i do call it's just a check

Head so big i got a crooked neck

I'm a fucking rap star

Bad, just like an 80's car

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine