This is a song about "Curly hair"

It's how we put it there

Turtle dicks comb my hair

Yeah i like that long hair,

Says money in the air

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

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

No medal here, i'm well aware

A life where we don't need no welfare

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

Another 5, eli won't even be there

But i still got that flow in my hair,

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

All of the hair from out my head