This is a song about "Jelz in my head"

Depressed in my messed up head feelin stressed

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

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

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Lemonhead end up dead

Hearing voices in my head

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

But with only the pain in my head

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

Fantasies in my head play again and again

Covering my head in bad weather

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Your heart was false just like the words you said

I have all the thoughts in my head