This is a song about "Being a blonde"

Being blind isn't a condition, it's a decision,

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

The latter being a constant misconception,

I know they pay me too much of attention

I’m a blonde dre, now gimme kanye’s glasses

I can teach you all the sounds of love

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

I believed in a higher being.

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Cuz you both white and blonde?

February cold as my heart

Then waking up in the morning sore next to a damned dead blonde whore

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before