This is a song about "Heads messed"

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt

Depressed in my messed up head feelin stressed

I can only love you when you’re undressed

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

The feds got- their heads chopped,

However ima destroy them, leave them toyed and messed with

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

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

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads