This is a song about "Peanut head"

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

And think alone in my head

And please never disrespect my set

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Musical shots at your head,

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

I'm writing this off my head

Holla out my set

Sicken feeling running thought my head

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

The ear worms in my head,

Like a church in debt