This is a song about "Hair"

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

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

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

But i still got that flow in my hair,

Turtle dicks comb my hair

No, not on top but down there

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

But the water that we use will dirty your hair

Don't you leave a seed in there

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

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

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Your pullin on my hair