This is a song about "Hair"

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

I kill shows and bag more clothes

Throw your gun in tha air

Yeah i like that long hair,

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

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

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

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

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

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

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