This is a song about "Kai fair brace"

Cause a nigga main joint wanna do my hair

Have the rap battle turn into a fight fair

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Like sharkeisha's hair tracks. brace for impact- balls intact. [check]

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

While i'm sitting here spitting rhymes you think its not fair

Begin feeling unknown remorse this just isnt fair.

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

Na you better stop n brace, imma send you to space

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Always arguments about shit that wasn't fair

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

But this is something that you just can't brace for

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more