This is a song about "Poofy hair"

Hey, you right there

He'd rather come his hair.

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

U got all them drums in there

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

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

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

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

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

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.

Lemonhead end up dead

All of the hair from out my head

All of the hair from out my head

Kick back and know yo son set