This is a song about "Good hair"

Turtle dicks comb my hair

They tryin to say that i don't care

Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about michaels hair

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

And got her room number, you can find me there

And never should you tear

Yeah i like that long hair,

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair,

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there