This is a song about "You blue hair as roast"

Yes my hair might be blue on monday

But i ain't get to see you today

Shes got blue eyes you can ''sea'' trough,

It's all work, no days off

Watching for the cops that's moving through

But you look so cute in blue...

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

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

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

Stuff fake hair down the hole that you spoke,

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

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

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

That this ain't over cause i'll scold you then i'll roast you again