This is a song about "Head"

Give us this day, our daily bread

The numbers burst my head

And think alone in my head

Ain't finna peak yet

And now there in my head.

Holla out my set

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Another victim dissin the towel head/

That's boa, see that's my set

Im going to get some head

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

My voice make her wet

I hear it in my head

You could say i'm friends with fred

Hearing voices in my head