This is a song about "Huge forehead"

Poppin' huge glocks, put two shots in his ass and ran,

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Keep talkin shit i'll punch you in the forehead so hard your brain turns to mush

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Better leave it all behind

That's a huge lie, not just mild,

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

Coughing up blood and choking on ya huge pride

But there's a huge interference: they're saying you shouldn't hear it

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

When she loses traits she lies and she loses pace in speech pattern with a huge change

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

He was a huge guy, flop on mic, a little part-timer in the business