This is a song about "Messy hair"

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

All of the hair from out my hear

East coast, still them w's just raised up for real

Caged, and the wonder is seen

You walk in, see the messy scene... and scream:

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

Momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

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

With some soccer moms where they like to fucking sit and mingle

Without sounding impractical, murders messy but tactical

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

You got a baby boy or girl in there

No medal here, i'm well aware

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair