This is a song about "Head"

The rhythm gets into your head.

Kick back and know yo son set

Code red, which means you go red

Musical shots at your head,

Hearing voices in my head

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

Bitch i am in your head.

I respect that you don't know yet

You already know you're dead

Black clouds circle my weary head

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

Cant take meds without pigs in your head,

Nobody ain't own us yet

Basically blood leaked from her head