This is a song about "Knob heads"

I call heads, but i get sex/

I'm on deck i'm up next

Along with my other trophy heads

A coward dies a thousand deaths

The feds got- their heads chopped,

And by the way i'mma start

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

Bank on that shit dawg i'm stroking my knob.

Cutting niggas off like a shed full of severed heads

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

The root of all evil

Picking heads for oral

I'm about about to send their heads spinning

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening