This is a song about "Butthole hair"

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

All of the hair from out my head

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

But now it's more declare

Yeah i like that long hair,

All of the hair from out my head

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

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

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare