This is a song about "That head bitch money"

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

I'm about to rip the head off this little fuckin bitch

Not bad using that dope money

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

These words that swirl up in my head

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Dead they chose money over your head"

Go bust that bitches head open

See, i'm second to no one

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Hard for you to manage yo bitch give me so much head