They call me long hair don't care
And alot of girls give me their evil stare.
I attend LCHS
But that school ain't nothing but a mess
They work us real hard
Trying to raise the bar
I graduate next year
And hopefully I'll have all my peers
I'll be in college that fall
Which means no more late nights at the mall
I plan to succeed
By doing nothing but good deeds
I love wearing name brands
But not many boy bands
Music keeps me calm
And I use a lot of lip balm
I love to go to Miami
And I'm very spoiled by my daddy.
A lot of people wanna fight me
And I only care slightly
They supposedly have one reason
But that reason changes like the seasons.
So now that you know me
We can be homies.