Son, I swear Ill never cut my hair

cuz they say that short hair is just fair
wit no flare

and mediums just tryna get up there
wit long hair

cuz long hair dont care...

I wanna be there.








clippers popped like a snare
snapped me back to reality
falling fast...
forgot about gravity

cuz that shit will ground you son

try to hide

and u find that it found u son

what can You do but Run?

...

...

??

had to face It like a man
tell it that "I understand"
wit the mirror in my hand...

cuz if long hair dont care...

living life without a plan


i think id rather be fair
wit no flare...just the MAN that I am

tuesday i was still tryna get there,
wednesday realized that i DO care
by friday. it was done.
Son! I swear I cut my hair...

-Done-

Its very fragmented. I wrote it to a beat that i made, some is just talking and some is rapping. anyway tho, my coming of age story. The Anthony yall knew...forget him. He's gone. And I couldnt be more happy! aha!