This is a song about "Sebastian forehead"

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

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

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Leave you with those #battle #scars like you're guy sebastian,

But it was africa the continent we all came from

My forehead drenched in sweat, i turn the tides

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

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

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

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