This is a song about "Dodo head"

You already know you're dead

Before she fuck with ya head

Kick back and know yo son set

Basically blood leaked from her head

And think alone in my head

You could say i'm friends with fred

Like a church in debt

Get twisted in ya head

Disappointment in my head

Give us this day, our daily bread

The rhythm gets into your head.

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

And think alone in my head

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Another victim dissin the towel head/