This is a song about "Your hairline"

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

This aint your town, this aint your city

Must be something you want me to see

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

I dodge em like clippers to a hairline that's receding

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

So i suggest your change your media immediately

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Whenever your blazing

Same '89 camry that needs painting

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets