This is a song about "Head injury"

And please never disrespect my set

Basically blood leaked from her head

My voice make her wet

Bitch i am in your head.

And think alone in my head

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

The rhythm gets into your head.

Code red, which means you go red

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

I spit toward ya gingerly but at the end youll have and injury,

Im going to get some head

Im trying to see her in bed

How you feel in your head

You could say i'm friends with fred

The numbers burst my head

Holla out my set