This is a song about "Bad hair days"

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.

Everybody put three fingers in the air

Hit man? shit man, i could look down the cross hair

A life where we don't need no welfare

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Remember those days when i use to pass out, hand out to bad bitches

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair,

Being a bad man these days is so overrated,

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good