This is a song about "You have a big forehead"

These sb's ain't never coming out

Tryin have a big amount

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Keep talkin shit i'll punch you in the forehead so hard your brain turns to mush

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Of willing to aim, a gun, to your forehead, its not fun, to wish you were dead.

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

But i'm just big enough for you to call me a boss

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Are you ready to be blowed up like a big mix?