This is a song about "Blonde hair girls"

He'd rather come his hair.

We just went there

Which you know i'm different, right

With a blonde bride, tied the knot inside

He lying i’m on papers

We should appreciate the girls

I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Instrumental from lexus, change is what they expected

Vice versa, eyes blue and hair blonde from the meth i did,

Hit man? shit man, i could look down the cross hair

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

And if they did, they didn't care

Your pullin on my hair