This is a song about "Head"

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Another victim dissin the towel head/

Loving you is clouding my head

And please never disrespect my set

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Basically blood leaked from her head

Get twisted in ya head

My voice make her wet

Dead they chose money over your head"

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

My god come before this bread

Hearing voices in my head

Black clouds circle my weary head

I work hard for everything i get

Nobody ain't own us yet

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head