This is a song about "Lice"

For being nasty off the top like my heads got lice

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Hold up, check that his food for any lice,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Scratch my head over the wounds and infect you with my lice

Getting high infront of the, po-lice, higher then i was before, see?

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

I bet your so dirty yo probably got lice in your scalp,

Picture me lettin this chump survive

I’m on these niggas mind like lice

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Thugs slingin ice, rollin dice, whores with lice

I am the streets, the future

He's weird and got lice stuck up his fur