This is a song about "Chaos in my head"

And think alone in my head

Holla out my set

You could say i'm friends with fred

And think alone in my head

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

I'm chaos given life, my bars were born hectic/

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Covering my head in bad weather

And there's little to be glad for

My god come before this bread

I have all the thoughts in my head

But with only the pain in my head

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

The ear worms in my head,

Code red, which means you go red