This is a song about "Head floating"

If i ain't the dopest then joker's either lying or smoking

I'm the walking dead, but i'm just a talking head, a zombie floating

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

But i'm just a talking head, a zombie floating

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

We call energy floating and fluctuating in flux poetry, whoa its me.

Now there's bits of her floating in my cereal bowl

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Lies floating in my head/ all the lies that she force feed/

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Floating through the sky with the random black guy high as fuck

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,

Floating, gloating, g.o.a.t.ing, in closing

But conflicts they keep on growing