This is a song about "Red hair"

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

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Got shows on top of shows

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

Im trying to see her in bed

She wants to dye her hair red?

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

Watch your body turn indian red,

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Skies are black, clouds are red

Give us this day, our daily bread