This is a song about "Over your head"

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Dead they chose money over your head"

Cuz her head runneths over with a whole set of questions

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Ur in over ur head, bitch your tactics are useless

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

The rhythm gets into your head.

Your careers over, he’s slumped over/

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Intxicated rebellion gonna bust a bottle over your head bitch

They want power and riches over your head

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Over the whole head space saved for major

I got something you've been waiting for