So what's up with them head trips
 All these flaky girls
 So what's up with them head trips
 So what's up with them head trips

 We used to go out and that was cool
 But now I'm saying "what's next!" like the Leaders of the New School
 It's not the fact that you weren't attractive
 But I can't have none of the behind the back shit
 And now you're just a fraction of my memory
 Because your scandalous ass was sleeping with a friend of me
 Who claimed he was down but he got caught see
 The only way he was down was eating mosleys and broccoli
 And now you admit I was somewhere broken
 But when I hit you bout it now you say I gotta be joking
 Your mentalities will never get you any places
 Between the two of you, you got four faces
 Your tasteless behavior blew your disguise
 So I guess it was just a blessing in my eyes
 You're better off working on Sunset Strip
 So get to steppin with your head trips

 HOOK x 2:
 I tore your memories into pieces and bits
 So whats up with them head trips

 Now I see you at shows and clubs,
 And you'll be coming up to me and sayin, "hey Key what's up?"
 But I gotta say your shit's out of order
 Jocking me harder than an athletic supporter
 But when I don't pay your ass no attention
 You start flirting with my boys on a mission of redemption
 You got a problem with no cure
 You should be singing "I would never lie" cause you're immature
 But you're really doing me a favor when you flirt with my friends
 Because my real friends would send your ass away and always be there in
 the end
 Unlike the so called friends who come and go like trends
 The way your act shows and everybody knows
 You try to get on every bro but all you are is a garden tool
 Foolish actions but Kool ain't havin it,
 So find some other fool for your head trip antics

 HOOK x 2:
 You're immature and now you're dealing with that shit
 So whats up with them head trips

 Head trips apply to punks as well
 Who try to engulf it in the lies that they tell
 I would have to be naive to believe
 Any of the hypocracies that you conceive
 Cause everyday you keep approaching me
 Constantly flipping your mouth about what you can do for me
 But it's plain to see that if you was really down
 You wouldn't be talking so much s-h-i-t
 Saying you could do that for me, you could do this for me
 But in reality you'd never do shit for me
 You're always bragging but ain't got no clout
 Just a bad case of diarrhea of the mouth
 Go get yourself some Pepto Bismal
 With the b.s. you flow, your future looks dismal
 You better put your lies on pause
 Cause I got more belief in the existence of Santa Claus
 I declare your credibility dead
 There'll be no trippin cause I'm moving on ahead

 HOOK x 2:
 You say you'll hook me up but you ain't done spic
 So what's up with them head trips

 Step off with them head trips
 Step off with them head trips
 So what's up with them head trips