This is a song about "Head of personnel"

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Head of the class moments need to pass

Just put your hand on the glass

I hold the head of a gorgon

I pop one, you pop one

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Spreading hate across the nation, head of all the corporations,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

I will die of overdoesing, or a bullet through the head

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Eminem, you think your good, get it out of your head,