This is a song about "Head up"

Like a voodoo practising spells where they end up taking ya head

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

//rest in peace, keep your head up

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

These words that swirl up in my head

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

To the oppressed out there, go on, just keep your head up

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Battle, your head is still going to end up on my mantle

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

I'mma kill you for fillin my head up with crap

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

She's going real light, right up in her head