This is a song about "Outta my hair"

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

All of the hair from out my head

Your pullin on my hair

Day and night are my 'posites rare

I work hard for everything i get

All of the hair from out my head

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

Outta my lane, yeah i see you in my mirror

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Get outta my face, looking boy

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Cause of all my white hair, life doesn't fight fair