This is a song about "Your hair line"

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Did give you a good scare raised the hair on the back of your neck bitch beware,

Like whips n chains give me brain pull your hair

You got a baby boy or girl in there

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Line up in an orderly fashion to get your brains smashed in

Say your prayers, best prepare for despair, sticking off ya every single hair

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

Your laying lives out on the line.

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

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

We forever be real, we'll never fold

The lack of one, but your first line fore told