This is a song about "Messing with my head"

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

I'm coming back relaxed with my head back

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

Scratch my head over the wounds and infect you with my lice

Your stuck bad luck. you dont know who you messing with, this my

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Messing with love hit a new girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Malia family, we the family

Bringing the scheme is messing with me,

You dealing fire you don't know who messing with

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

See i'm down with my demons, in my head and i'm bored

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

With my cynical laughter, i got the blaster to his head

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red