This is a song about "Nappy head"

The numbers burst my head

If your man want to bet

And think alone in my head

Nobody ain't own us yet

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Sicken feeling running thought my head

Another victim dissin the towel head/

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

The rhythm gets into your head.

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Hearing voices in my head

And think alone in my head

Kick back and know yo son set

But let me inspire someone who can

You need your nappy changing, man