This is a song about "In my head"

My voice make her wet

And think alone in my head

That's boa, see that's my set

I feel like it's all in my head

I sit down in me chair and rap in my head

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

'till this day it remains in my head

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

The gun rests in my hands, pressed up to my head,

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

These words that swirl up in my head

Like sally mae on college debt