This is a song about "Head"

And think alone in my head

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Dead they chose money over your head"

Code red, which means you go red

The rhythm gets into your head.

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

This is like love, that you can never get

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Loving you is clouding my head

You could say i'm friends with fred

Like a church in debt

And think alone in my head

My god come before this bread

And now there in my head.

How you feel in your head

Nobody ain't own us yet