This is a song about "Head lice"

My god come before this bread

Musical shots at your head,

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Get twisted in ya head

Hearing voices in my head

Cutting me this worthless check

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

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

I'm writing this off my head

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

I respect that you don't know yet

How you feel in your head

Sicken feeling running thought my head

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said