This is a song about "Natural hair"

These natural disasters coming at a great cost

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

Freestyle natural like butch reed,blow your mind like a claymore

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

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

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Rewrite the elements of my natural colors, and i

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I'm no stress-reliever, no natural born leader/