This is a song about "Shampoo"

My head needs a shampoo so fucked up it is

It seems to remind me of a scene like this

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry

I fucking hate this job

You can't clean us with soap,

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Well she left him never spoke, not even a reply to his facebook poke,

I'm so dope, bitches with a rope, i clean like soap, but i just ain't old enough to vote

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

Bleach my mutherfucking dick and take a mutherfucking pic

They call me malevolent-oxide a terrible toxic peroxide,

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight