This is a song about "Boys with long hair"

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

With joy a feeling they hadn't has for so long.

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids

Oppose/ enemies with long lost forbidden magic

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

Bloody hair tangles as i hang out with these priests

In private, not public in the streets

For tryin' to communicate through a song

Dealin' with it 1.3 miles wide and goin 17 miles long?

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

I stay short with my boys, kick facts an murder this beat with some sick raps,

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,