This is a song about "Wierd shaped head"

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

The rhythm gets into your head.

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Hearing voices in my head

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

Lemonhead end up dead

Im going to get some head

Musical shots at your head,

Ain't finna peak yet

Another victim dissin the towel head/

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

And think alone in my head

Kick back and know yo son set

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said