This is a song about "Pip head"

If your man want to bet

And think alone in my head

Bitch i am in your head.

Give us this day, our daily bread

The ear worms in my head,

You already know you're dead

How you feel in your head

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Dead they chose money over your head"

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

And think alone in my head

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Loving you is clouding my head

Like sally mae on college debt

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

I respect that you don't know yet