This is a song about "Your big ass forehead"

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

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

Together all the timethought it was true love

And a big ass head, looking like some fucking monuments/

Imma crush that ass even if it ain't too big

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Got my foot on the gas

Poundin a bitch with a big ass,

She call me big pat and my dick make that ass clap.

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

You fool deserve a bravo followed by stamp hoe on your forehead

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

It deserves a middle finger, followed by a fool poster on your forehead.

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed