This is a song about "Fake hair"

Don't you leave a seed in there

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about michaels hair

Believing the screens or anything there

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

Yeah i like that long hair,

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair,

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair