This is a song about "Pussy on his head"

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Pussy bitch he wouldn't do nothing while his on his own

She should have invited her

But his head said further

Put that pussy on a petiole and her butt on trial,

So she finally gets the courage to tell him on his arrival

Could head home, i got pussy to pound

Weed up, better make a sound

A woman by his side with a bullet in her head

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Kick back and know yo son set

I slapped an x on your head

Although his lyrics are shit his shaking his head saying ya i am the best

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed