This is a song about "Ur hair nob"

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

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

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

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

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

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

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

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

Believing the screens or anything there

Sex attained a chilled clam, rocks are fair shuts till hair,

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

Another 5, eli won't even be there

But i still got that flow in my hair,

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there