This is a song about "Conors head"

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

I'm writing this off my head

And please never disrespect my set

And now there in my head.

Nobody ain't own us yet

Hearing voices in my head

Finding more light to shed

Basically blood leaked from her head

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Kick back and know yo son set

Get twisted in ya head

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

And think alone in my head