This is a song about "Sebastian forehead"

Took the red pill, forehead scar, i'm the chosen one

It ain't nothin' better than a passionate woman

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

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Jewish getting married in the church of st. sebastian

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

You fool deserve a bravo followed by stamp hoe on your forehead

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Poppin' one dead in they forehead

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles