This is a song about "Sick in the head"

They duck, duck... but that goose'll get 'em poked in the head

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

The voices making noises constant rings in my head,

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Lonely hearted in the corner hearing voices in my head.

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Sick of the bait, sick of falling through the gaps in the grate!

It's sick the world we live in

Lookin’ for some action

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Striking down in oklahoma at 2:56, the thoughts make me sick

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

And those that oppose go out with holes in the head