This is a song about "Long hair"

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

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

We love for a while then a light goes

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

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

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

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

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Sex attained a chilled clam, rocks are fair shuts till hair,

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there