This is a song about "Giving you a head up"

You weren't so shy when you were giving me head til you got a concussion.

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

But i ain't giving up. i'll put up a fight.

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

With a rich bitch giving me head, sat on the blower to mallower back in

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up

Giving you epiphanies make that head blow

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

He gets straight back up with a big grin in his head