This is a song about "Flipping my hair"

Smart humans stop living, and stupid's are flipping.

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

We're like facial hair, i've got a full beard to my waist

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair

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

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

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

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Your pullin on my hair

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

My dad ain't have no hair on his chin

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

Flipping im outta my mind tripping on acid and wine,

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

In a similar fashion as when i ran my fingers through her hair