This is a song about "Sift heads"

My four-four's givin payback

Leave with their heads in a nap sack

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

I'm about about to send their heads spinning

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Now i ain't saying i'm mad, but i'm gunning for your heads

Bucket heads and goonies in common sight

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

And everybody's having sex

I'm coming for you chickens heads