This is a song about "Ginger hair kid"

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

But the water that we use will dirty your hair

Turtle dicks comb my hair

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

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

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

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

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

You a retarded ginger piss me off ill fuck up your shit

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

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

All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.