This is a song about "Square head"

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Back to square one again, watching these titties wobbling with great,

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

My lungs are filled with tar, i just keep smoking that marb red square,

And my computer i'm a square shooter so most of these

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

And making sure the times square screen shows their dick pic

Cats so watered down clowns can sink titanic

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Before she fuck with ya head

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Put on the lab coat, every square foot of this lab goes

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

The next time you want to square off, just remember i'm not easily provoked.

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,