This is a song about "Dying my hair"

My dad ain't have no hair on his chin

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Yes my hair might be blue on monday

She can't know where my mother stay

All of the hair from out my hear

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Butthemorethatitry to understand just leaves hair in my hands.

Bogus bureaucrats with no backbone befriend bullshit brands

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

Cause of all my white hair, life doesn't fight fair

Watch out cuz my hair be like fire might singe ya

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare