This is a song about "Someone with a big forehead"

They at the same spot they making no progress

Sometimes impressed with what is careless in a big mess

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Poundin a bitch with a big ass,

Someone reach a hand i'm paralised with fear

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Compton it's quite common for someone to be in your face with a shotgun but

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Nothing elegant in a room with a big ass elephant

Someone who could calm me with just a touch

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Of willing to aim, a gun, to your forehead, its not fun, to wish you were dead.