This is a song about "Greas hair"

But i still got that flow in my hair,

And if they did, they didn't care

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

Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about michaels hair

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

Like whips n chains give me brain pull your hair

He'd rather come his hair.

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

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

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

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

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

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair