This is a song about "No head"

And think alone in my head

If your man want to bet

And think alone in my head

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Ain't no tellin' what really goes on in her little head

Inside your head until you can't take no more, insane for days!

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Fall down but still no cuts on me, head so high even giants look up to me

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

No need for a gassed head, i'll have you slashed, dead,

The ear worms in my head,

Lemonhead end up dead