This is a song about "Yellow hair"

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

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

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

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

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/

New canvas she need a new stroke

Super summer , yellow hummer

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Hey, you right there

Yeah i like that long hair,

Throw your money in the air

Turtle dicks comb my hair

Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

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

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare