This is a song about "Insane in my head"

Evil thoughts, they run in my head

Is not far from white girls with big bread

And now there in my head.

Like a church in debt

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

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

Like sally mae on college debt

The ear worms in my head,

You could say i'm friends with fred

These words that swirl up in my head

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

And think alone in my head

Got my head in my hands.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Psycho mind in my head, i'm insane

Ain't heard dc since sardines came