This is a song about "Wig"

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

You might get your wig pushed back tonight

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,

I pipe in and one night her

Cut your wig off, barber

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Your wig will get push back so don't push that

Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig