This is a song about "Tinos hairline"

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

Than george lopez flying a reigndeer with a beard!

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Hit man? shit man, i could look down the cross hair

Visions, dreams of passion

See this scar on my chin?

Earlobe listening to these so called emcees i think being

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Today i feel i'm still picking homos out my nonexistent beard,

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Don't take me as a bible though i don't mean to be biblical

The unpredictable criminal have you leaking out your occipital

Your pullin on my hair

No, not on top but down there

Yeah i like that long hair,

They tryin to say that i don't care