This is a song about "Smack heads"

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Inattentive antennae-heads giving zero attempt

Here my dick go smack smack

She was wet off the bat

Like any girl walking down your hallway hearing smack smack.

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

Along with my other trophy heads

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

My tongue is da sword, double-edge, two heads

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

Smack ya with a mannequin, smack ya with your aspirin