This is a song about "Sift heads"

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Nigga be handin out crawfish trays to lumber heads

As i light one for ill will

Picking heads for oral

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

On top of me the feds, economy's poverty, gotta be the heads,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Smoking is a delight that spreads to the minds and heads

I daydream all the time about severing heads

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Bitch i'll sift your shit and swiftly switch, i'm torturing little kids,

With those crazy ass people at the county building

I'm about about to send their heads spinning