This is a song about "Masons hair"

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

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

Without the sound of guns

I swear the free masons

I'm cutting you up like a hair salon

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Free masons were often clever

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

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

I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share