This is a song about "Sick in my head"

And think alone in my head

You could say i'm friends with fred

These other kids they made him sick in the head

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

And now there in my head.

Finding more light to shed

Lemonhead end up dead

And think alone in my head

My voice make her wet

And think alone in my head

My mind's crippled i need a draft in my head

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Like a church in debt

The ear worms in my head,

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Im one you cant expect to threaten, sick in the head yo, infected