This is a song about "Nappy headed hoes"

To really think about where my life is headed

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Befo they wanna see the big man headed out the door

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

We out here chasin hoes

Jay rock got flows

Like a line full of hoes

Road to success headed to the chair

They tryin to say that i don't care

Searching for direction in a place that has you headed low

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes