This is a song about "Head in right direction"

I could just twerk about, could play some pool, might just move in the direction of christ

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

Go ask for assistance in which direction is the pharmacist

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

And think alone in my head

And please never disrespect my set

My voice make her wet

Hearing voices in my head

Like a church in debt

How you feel in your head

People try to make you go in the wrong direction

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

In less then four seconds, so change your direction