This is a song about "Let my hair down"

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Watch out cuz my hair be like fire might singe ya

You appear as if you care

Your pullin on my hair

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

Yes my hair might be blue on monday

Stuff fake hair down the hole that you spoke,

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

Sometimes i let it soak its reachin' down in my soul

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

Years back you believed that the world was fair

Butthemorethatitry to understand just leaves hair in my hands.

Snatching lyrics of shit, and idiocy is your facts.

Im the coolest of cool look at my hair do

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you