This is a song about "Ginger hair"

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

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

Don't you leave a seed in there

Your pullin on my hair

Yeah i like that long hair,

Hey, you right there

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

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

My god come before this bread

All of the hair from out my head

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

Haters say, "hey great" then turn back to drag hair

All of the hair from out my head

You could say i'm friends with fred