This is a song about "Look at your hair line"

Your beautiful hair gets to me like im finally at shore

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

But it's hard when i look at your face

Yeah hail mary full of grace

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Kick your shoes off, let your hair down

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair

Unless when you look at the mirror on your door

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

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

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

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Look on your page, you really think you're boss at the top,

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got