This is a song about "Head poped"

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Musical shots at your head,

Like sally mae on college debt

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

Bitch i am in your head.

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Cant take meds without pigs in your head,

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

My god come before this bread

Basically blood leaked from her head

Loving you is clouding my head

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red