This is a song about "Your hair line far back"

So i give your ass props if you made through this far,

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

Until the end if time

Your laying lives out on the line.

I need to search your page for a fucking punch line

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

No turn back round now/ we're destine to go far

But now your livin far away

But more importantly taught me to pray

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Your beautiful hair gets to me like im finally at shore

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

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