This is a song about "Curly hair"

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

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

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

Like whips n chains give me brain pull your hair

Everybody put three fingers in the air

Turtle dicks comb my hair

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare

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

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

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

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

Park my plane right there

Your pullin on my hair