This is a song about "Ear hair"

Season opener, finna be there

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Here’s a tab of acid for your ear

I got to make sure that i can play here

But focus, its all hear, this strange voice whispering into my ear

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

This track will be in ya ear refresh

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Day and night are my 'posites rare

He'd rather come his hair.

We both grown and i dont care

Your pullin on my hair

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

She can.... hear herself beaming as she smiles from ear to ear