This is a song about "Jacob head"

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Before she fuck with ya head

Musical shots at your head,

You could say i'm friends with fred

The ear worms in my head,

Kick back and know yo son set

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Another victim dissin the towel head/

I respect that you don't know yet

The numbers burst my head

I don't want you to have my permit yet

Black clouds circle my weary head

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

How you feel in your head

You got pets? me too: mine are dead