This is a song about "Living in my head"

'till this day it remains in my head

And please never disrespect my set

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

I will strum every word in my head

I have all the thoughts in my head

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

But to stay living with this music in my head its like voices

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Covering my head in bad weather

And think alone in my head

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Evil thoughts, they run in my head

And think alone in my head

I respect that you don't know yet