This is a song about "My fro"

... a white lie to a eighth try; try of success till my lies become my only success

So i go down to the dmv fro my permit and split forever altogether i guess

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

This is my original, my validation

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her