This is a song about "Head bangin"

Is not far from white girls with big bread

And think alone in my head

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Bangin' my face on my desk like i'm takin' a test and i'm blankin' on basically every question

Before she fuck with ya head

You already know you're dead

Gang-bangin', thang hangin', introduced crack so they bang bang,

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

The numbers burst my head

Cutting me this worthless check

Im going to get some head

Kick back and know yo son set

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Let the good times roll with my allies, bangin' out with italians, wise guys,