This is a song about "Fuck up head"

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

The gun rests in my hands, pressed up to my head,

High as fuck, i just need my head straight/

Let em marinate, you forever late

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Depressed in my messed up head feelin stressed

Fuckty fuck fuck, lets rip shit up and fuck,

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Before she fuck with ya head

Fuck she's dead... throw her off the couch, rest my feet on her head.

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Then fuck them straight into yo head!

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

They just don't give a fuck

Trynna keep my head up