This is a song about "Brains and hair"

And build the beginning of better brains with a bit of belief.

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

Everybody put three fingers in the air

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

Of smashing brains in, my fucking pen and pad was anxious

That naturally act like these raps is a mattress

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Her hair, now she bitching, calling me a bitch and

Please, just peep the crystal method where

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

I just load up and start dumpin' on enemies; i'm head hunting

Brains aren't everything, and especially in your case, they're nothing.