This is a song about "What a head"

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Stork your head in a basket,

I'm driving head on into traffic hoping for a head on collision

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

You can keep the fast cars, i just want a level head

Feeling out of place as i whistle a cab down

Fucked up in the head, to hot head always wearing a frown

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Now i'm the last one,i got a price on my head

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

To go head to head with us and call it a threat.

A woman by his side with a bullet in her head

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Is fishin' for a dissin, cause he's got the wonkiest head

And my vision isn't set on the money i get