This is a song about "Ginger pubic hair"

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

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

And if they did, they didn't care

Your pullin on my hair

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

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

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

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Hit man? shit man, i could look down the cross hair

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Haters say, "hey great" then turn back to drag hair

She's got me love stoned from everywhere