This is a song about "Pip head"

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

Code red, which means you go red

And now there in my head.

Before she fuck with ya head

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

And think alone in my head

That's boa, see that's my set

My voice make her wet

Bitch i am in your head.

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

Sicken feeling running thought my head

Dead they chose money over your head"

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red