This is a song about "Hammer heads"

Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads

To catapult and bring down the hammer

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

Cutting niggas off like a shed full of severed heads

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Riding inna hammer dip

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Spittin' hard than hammer and nails,

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

My mic's like a samuri its sliced heads,

Along with my other trophy heads

A coward dies a thousand deaths