This is a song about "Gray hair"

We just went there

Your pullin on my hair

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

A life where we don't need no welfare

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

By skies that bowed to rain, it was gray, prayed every day

I don't let that stress me out, i don't need my hairs turning gray.

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

I don't know,maybe i'm too gray and old

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

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

It's how we put it there

Yeah i like that long hair,

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

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere