This is a song about "Sick in my head"

The ear worms in my head,

You already know you're dead

But in my head there's something

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

These other kids they made him sick in the head

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

I have all the thoughts in my head

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Covering my head in bad weather

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

The gun rests in my hands, pressed up to my head,

And please never disrespect my set

And my friend vlad shoot right in my head

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head