This is a song about "Yo head is so big"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I'm afraid, though, yo mama is givin me head with a smile in the kitchin

Yo bitch is so ugly, with makeup she a five

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

I think my rapking crown is crowned so start up a big round black cloud

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Either the head is so hydra, or we let bygones be bygones

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

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

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

My house big yo house small you runnin outta space i'm so hot i heat up yo fireplace

My head needs a shampoo so fucked up it is

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Loving you is clouding my head

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red