This is a song about "Hair lines"

Hair saturating, decaying. stake making, baby laying,

Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

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

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Believing the screens or anything there

Sex attained a chilled clam, rocks are fair shuts till hair,

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

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

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there