This is a song about "Head"

Before she fuck with ya head

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

And think alone in my head

I respect that you don't know yet

I work hard for everything i get

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

And think alone in my head

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

Another victim dissin the towel head/

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Im going to get some head

Dead they chose money over your head"

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet