This is a song about "Macaroni hair"

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

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Please, just peep the crystal method where

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Sex attained a chilled clam, rocks are fair shuts till hair,

Like whips n chains give me brain pull your hair

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

But i still got that flow in my hair,

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

They be like where

Turtle dicks comb my hair

And now i walk around without a care

Look what i got here, color black is my hair