This is a song about "Messy hair"

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

No medal here, i'm well aware

Turtle dicks comb my hair

And if they did, they didn't care

Please, just peep the crystal method where

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

You walk in, see the messy scene... and scream:

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Yeah i like that long hair,

Throw your money in the air

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

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