This is a song about "Hair products"

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

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

We just went there

He'd rather come his hair.

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

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

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

From products that are worse than garbage behind the garage

I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair

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

Please, just peep the crystal method where

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

The way they hit her i just stop and stare