This is a song about "Gay hair"

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

And got her room number, you can find me there

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Go play with your sex toy

Little gay looking boy

Your pullin on my hair

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

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

But i ain't get to see you today

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

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

Please, just peep the crystal method where