This is a song about "Of the head"

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

The thought of getting head in a comfortable bed is enticing

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Head of the class moments need to pass

I have the vision of her visage in my head

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Grab your head an trow it under the tire of a damn bus

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

I hold the head of a gorgon

Yeah bitch this date's done

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

The route, of where he's heading, head straight to the top

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Hit em in the back of the head