This is a song about "Living in the head"

We living in the 21st century

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Fucked up in the head, to hot head always wearing a frown

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

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

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I'm the hulk, fag! quit living in virtual reality madman!

Pussy pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin', please pass me a fan, damn

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Because we're dirty and fucked in the head,

Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

As the pharoah in the barrow living