This is a song about "The bajan skull"

He rigs the raid, guards knees buckles, for god sakes he's gonna beat em till his skull crunches

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

And your face erased just like red skull.

Lady at the frank stand will

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Lacking colour, null, dull skull.

I'll put a bullet through the top of your skull and down to your spine!

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

I'm the black sheep of the world i got ma feet on ma skull

We original officially the most original

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap