This is a song about "Keep my head high"

Everyday, every minute gotta keep my head down uh

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

The world looking out, they on the front row

Keep the blunt held high just like your fuckin ego

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Action packed nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season

Just keep that head up high, everything you do has a reason,

Hearing voices in my head

Code red, which means you go red

Razor grips, laser spit

And my head i got to keep it

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

When that banga on ya head, and u high on the med