This is a song about "Long hair guy"

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

But now it's more declare

Your pullin on my hair

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

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

I said hey, you right there

Yeah i like that long hair,

I’m taking too long with this amateur guy

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Im just that type of guy

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Man i swear she's bad and she knows