This is a song about "Moose head"

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

The ear worms in my head,

Kick back and know yo son set

Before she fuck with ya head

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Sicken feeling running thought my head

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

Basically blood leaked from her head

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Disappointment in my head

Had i not been exposed to these things

Kid, moose, and rapking are my inspirations