This is a song about "Marrus greasy hair"

He'd rather come his hair.

U got all them drums in there

All of the hair from out my head

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

All of the hair from out my head

Kick back and know yo son set

It's how we put it there

Yeah i like that long hair,

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

But this italian is too slick, guess it's my greasy skin.

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

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

But the water that we use will dirty your hair

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there