This is a song about "Tecorrey bald headed self"

Befo they wanna see the big man headed out the door

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

Beat em til they be headed in the way of amnesia

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

They say that karats help your vision

Self call it heroism

'bout to drop you cold stop you like mold crop you bald...

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Searching for direction in a place that has you headed low

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

Careful where your headed

Cause we done did that

I need a little room

Self made bitch im coming soon.