This is a song about "Your headshape"

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Well rick james, maury jane

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Your family, your friends,

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Monday through monday we be cashing checks