This is a song about "My hair"

Yeah i like that long hair,

Don't you leave a seed in there

Bogus bureaucrats with no backbone befriend bullshit brands

Butthemorethatitry to understand just leaves hair in my hands.

Your heart was false just like the words you said

All of the hair from out my head

All of the hair from out my head

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

He'd rather come his hair.

You appear as if you care

Turtle dicks comb my hair

I said hey, you right there

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

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Your pullin on my hair

And if they did, they didn't care