This is a song about "Fair"

Cant escape this living nightmare, it didnt fight fair

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

Like miley at vanity fair, its a tragedy/

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I'll attest to the test, improve and prove i fight fair

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Just searching for the perfect shot

Tell me it’s fair but it’s not

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Turn the bedroom into a fair

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

But it's not fair that they won't have you as a grandmother.