This is a song about "Fair"

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

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

While i'm sitting here spitting rhymes you think its not fair

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

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

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

It taught me that not everything in life is fair.

No where but i know you think this rap might not be fair

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share