This is a song about "Like your hair"

I think the fuckin product in your hair leaked through

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

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

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

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

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

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

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Kick your shoes off, let your hair down

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

Look at her hair accuse her of bein a lesbian, she says hell naw i just like the hair style,

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Grab the bitch by her hair n twist head like the exorcist