This is a song about "Ulgy hair"

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

Yeah i like that long hair,

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

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

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

Please, just peep the crystal method where

All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Believing the screens or anything there

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

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

He'd rather come his hair.

Might as well prepare

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

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