This is a song about "Ur hair nob"

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Turtle dicks comb my hair

I said hey, you right there

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

You got a baby boy or girl in there

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

I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair