This is a song about "Painted hair"

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare

Season opener, finna be there

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

He'd rather come his hair.

Like they not gon' stare

And got her room number, you can find me there

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

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

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

Portraits of self hatred painted to worship

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

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

Turtle dicks comb my hair

Right, now you say you don't care