This is a song about "Your moms forhead hair infection"

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

I got the sickest flow, i got your moms seven digits for 1 dollar not a penny mo,

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

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

Kick your shoes off, let your hair down

I drive that all around

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

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

Your moms pussy was so good we didn't get passed the lobby,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

Sprung from your moms bum, oh and bang it like a tin dong,

Your pullin on my hair

They tryin to say that i don't care