This is a song about "Forehead ass"

I bury lightning in your ass

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Keep talkin shit i'll punch you in the forehead so hard your brain turns to mush

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Your life is a product of trash

Before i kick your ass

Completely your fault dumb ass

Got my foot on the gas

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

My forehead drenched in sweat, i turn the tides

Quick to burn yo bitch ass

Gotta make that cash

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

So chase the air hide your stash

I'll like to tell you i'm the type to get all woman

Took the red pill, forehead scar, i'm the chosen one