This is a song about "Rapunzel hair products"

Your pullin on my hair

I said hey, you right there

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

From products that are worse than garbage behind the garage

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

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

And got her room number, you can find me there

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

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Hair saturating, decaying. stake making, baby laying,

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair