This is a song about "Lost in my own head"

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

Im my own person in my own lane,

'till this day it remains in my head

Nobody ain't own us yet

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,

Where would i be without my dogs

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Lost soul, here i leave you, now i'm going on my own,

But with only the pain in my head

This is like love, that you can never get

That's boa, see that's my set

Hearing voices in my head

Modu, he's ready for whatever

Covering my head in bad weather