This is a song about "Fuck heads"

Heads keep bopping not stopping til next weekend

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

I'm about about to send their heads spinning

Now i ain't saying i'm mad, but i'm gunning for your heads

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Smoking is a delight that spreads to the minds and heads

Smackin heads on the pavement,

Attention is a must

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Blurting text with versing jests perplexing suburban heads

I daydream all the time about severing heads

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets