This is a song about "Gonna shoot you in your head"

Bitch i am in your head.

Holla out my set

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Nah who am i kiddin im still gonna verbally stomp your head

You already know you're dead

How you feel in your head

Shoot a cop in the head and get 15 high fives

Bring the battering ram where you live

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

Probably because you got that autistic junk in your head

I'm gonna pick the world up and i'm gonna drop it on your fucking head

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

I will shoot you in the head

Ain't finna peak yet

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Intxicated rebellion gonna bust a bottle over your head bitch