This is a song about "Sebastian forehead"

It deserves a middle finger, followed by a fool poster on your forehead.

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

My music is more graceful then johann sebastian bach,

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Keep talkin shit i'll punch you in the forehead so hard your brain turns to mush

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Got that cross on my forehead,