This is a song about "Hair brush"

They get you up off your feet, brush the crap off your shoulder/

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

That naturally act like these raps is a mattress

Brush for knife, blood for paint, making you my new canvas

Don juanin' when i'm in a foreign

Then the next we brush rock bottom

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

Throw your money in the air

Your pullin on my hair

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

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

And got her room number, you can find me there

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

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Brush the dirt off me as i look up in amazement