This is a song about "Cutting hair"

Cutting behind closed shutters,

But we still real brothers

Wrists are for bracelets not cutting

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

Cutting class for the pool

The thugs say i'm cool

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Season opener, finna be there