This is a song about "Butthole hair"

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

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

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

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

But i still got that flow in my hair,

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

Like whips n chains give me brain pull your hair

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

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair