This is a song about "Gun in your head"

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Probably because you got that autistic junk in your head

I gave you the gun.. but not for your head

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

I respect that you don't know yet

Bitch i am in your head.

So if i do call it's just a check

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

Code red, which means you go red

If only i could get in your head...

The only time i flirt with her

Pound your head in, thats hammer

Cant take meds without pigs in your head,

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

How you feel in your head

Woo-hah, got you all in check