This is a song about "Heads"

If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right

Bucket heads and goonies in common sight

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Inattentive antennae-heads giving zero attempt

While everybody got ammunition on deck

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Smoking is a delight that spreads to the minds and heads

My mic's like a samuri its sliced heads,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I'm about about to send their heads spinning

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Smackin heads on the pavement,