This is a song about "Boys with long hair"

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song

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

I'm done with this i've been typing too long

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Bloody hair tangles as i hang out with these priests

I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride

A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like

A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like

At monster madness doing drive by's on a fucking fixie bike

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

With rain pouring down her already wet 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

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

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