This is a song about "Heads"

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Smoking is a delight that spreads to the minds and heads

Im happier when high and drunk

Smackin heads on the pavement,

Heads keep bopping not stopping til next weekend

Carol city or was it the west

Leave with their heads in a nap sack

Twista finna get up on the track

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

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

We've just never discussed what's on in our heads

I'm coming for you chickens heads

Roll up niggas be like sex