i went, i went to barber's shop//having my hair cut short//i had my

beardshaved/ nah, look, so fresh//my leg whiplashes//make me so

brash//i'm a nada but a mishmash of mustache//i pass the meteorites

twice, in a flash//so nexttime, i'll dash and lash it to the

cache//stash all my whys and not that slapdash