This is a song about "Strawberry flavoured hair dye"

Brighter than yellow bones

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

All of the hair from out my head

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Hit man? shit man, i could look down the cross hair

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

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

He'd rather come his hair.

But now it's more declare

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

And got her room number, you can find me there

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

U got all them drums in there

Yeah i like that long hair,