This is a song about "Your hair line"

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

So i'll paint a line for you and your stupid mind

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Get your rhymes in the line i be perfectin the mesh

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

And i drop top off in a hot cold

The lack of one, but your first line fore told

Ain't no better swimming in the ocean of your lady

Just clippin' your hair and screenin' all air. oh hell yeah,that's crazy.

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

And never should you tear

Your pullin on my hair

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

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation