This is a song about "Head"

Nobody ain't own us yet

Loving you is clouding my head

Give us this day, our daily bread

Musical shots at your head,

If your man want to bet

She don’t give her nigga head

The numbers burst my head

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Dead they chose money over your head"

Like sally mae on college debt

How you feel in your head

Kick back and know yo son set

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

Basically blood leaked from her head

My god come before this bread