This is a song about "Head lice"

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

How you feel in your head

Scratch my head over the wounds and infect you with my lice

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Hold up, check that his food for any lice,

So if i do call it's just a check

Black clouds circle my weary head

Kick back and know yo son set

Basically blood leaked from her head

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

I bet your so dirty yo probably got lice in your scalp,

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Sicken feeling running thought my head

Code red, which means you go red

Musical shots at your head,