This is a song about "Heads spinning"

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

Hang him from a ceiling fan while its spinning

I'm slipping from existence and spinning through a dimension

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

18. spinning like i'm drilling,

This ain't easy, im thinking

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

My mic's like a samuri its sliced heads,

As soon as i touch down

Spinning round, dizzy town,

Know give me a head start

The feds got- their heads chopped,

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

Got these haters heads spinning like cycloones wait thats a

If you ever feel alone and

Smackin heads on the pavement,