This is a song about "Head"

Nobody ain't own us yet

I hear it in my head

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

Dead they chose money over your head"

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

The rhythm gets into your head.

Code red, which means you go red

Another victim dissin the towel head/

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Give us this day, our daily bread

Before she fuck with ya head

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

If your man want to bet

Bitch i am in your head.