This is a song about "Masons hair"

They be like where

He'd rather come his hair.

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

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

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

It's how we put it there

Yeah i like that long hair,

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Free the masons like benjamin franklin

I'm cutting you up like a hair salon

Full of shit, like i ate that john

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

I swear the free masons