This is a song about "One to the head"

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

Fucked up in the head, to hot head always wearing a frown

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

My fist is where your head will have a one way ticket to

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

They used to think i was fucked up in the head

I promise to keep it honest

Head to the beach and try to sink

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Just know my lyrics went to your head to stop the violence

Im one you cant expect to threaten, sick in the head yo, infected

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I got a head gun for my own sun the one that is done

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run