This is a song about "Hair lines"

Yeah i like that long hair,

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

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

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

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

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

And now i walk around without a care

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Hair saturating, decaying. stake making, baby laying,