This is a song about "Pow pow in his head"

But his head said further

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Holla out my set

The ear worms in my head,

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

And think alone in my head

Not by choice, the voice in his head enjoys tormenting him whilst he lays in bed,

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Driving around in a plow, pow!

Bong, vaporizer, in the sack now

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Like, pow, that's one jab to the chest, watch how i don't be smackin' his head

I hear it in my head

One day a bed

Like a church in debt

Hearing voices in my head