This is a song about "Being head"

Took the form of a human being

Now this is what i call an evening

About the way i'm feeling

I believed in a higher being.

I hear it in my head

If your man want to bet

For going on being

I'm the sushi king

Let's head home, being left alone got old, just want the days from way back

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Fuck being counterfeit

My bitches fuck me good

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Get twisted in ya head

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

So if i do call it's just a check