This is a song about "Black hair"

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

A life where we don't need no welfare

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

But the water that we use will dirty your hair

Years back you believed that the world was fair

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.