This is a song about "Alien head"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

So alien ima be, cause i ain't controlled by salary

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

That's boa, see that's my set

And think alone in my head

Dabbled in alien atmospheric, burying you in this searin lyric

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

I'm the alien that crushes this predator

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread