This is a song about "Hard head"

You already know you're dead

How you feel in your head

I require more than bein hard

From the time that you stole my heart

Black clouds circle my weary head

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Like sally mae on college debt

Disappointment in my head

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Sicken feeling running thought my head

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Stop thinking so hard and trying so hard

Man my journey was hard

Snitches here don't got no heart