This is a song about "Hair linea"

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

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

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

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

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

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

All of the hair from out my head

And please never disrespect my set

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

Believing the screens or anything there

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair