This is a song about "Blond hair"

Day and night are my 'posites rare

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

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

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

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

You got a baby boy or girl in there

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

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

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

He'd rather come his hair.

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare

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

Striving, working nine to five with no health care