This is a song about "Penut head"

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Basically blood leaked from her head

If your man want to bet

I'm writing this off my head

The numbers burst my head

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

And im sure, that flew over your head/

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Ain't finna peak yet

Get twisted in ya head

And think alone in my head

I respect that you don't know yet

Im going to get some head

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Cant take meds without pigs in your head,

You got pets? me too: mine are dead