This is a song about "Hair plugs"

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

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

I'm cutting you up like a hair salon

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

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

If your man want to bet

All of the hair from out my head

I'm love stoned and i could swear

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

Good kids make bad grown ups

Then got high from butt plugs

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,