This is a song about "Orang utan hair"

Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about michaels hair

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Haters say, "hey great" then turn back to drag hair

A life where we don't need no welfare

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

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

Everybody put three fingers in the air

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

But i still got that flow in my hair,

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

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

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

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair