This is a song about "Being blonde"

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

I believed in a higher being.

Questioning the whole meaning

Bun b, i’m underground king

Took the form of a human being

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

For going on being

A break from what you hearing

I'm a slave to my own rage, no blonde in this world is safe.

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

Walk up to a blonde virgin and ask her out she says yes so i tell ill see ya tonight,