My edges got snatched
And they never came back
While I was getting those tracks
They got detached
There's this empty space
At the side of my face
I feel ashamed
They were even tamed
Sick of wearing headbands
Just to cover those strands
Hoping they'll return
I'm getting so concerned
Everyday I get fried
I want to hide
They say my hairline
Looks like frankenstein
I go home crying
I keep on trying
To grow them out
Without a doubt
Next thing you know
They start to grow
I then show them off
And they start to cough
Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 9:35 PM UTC
My edges got snatched
And they never came back
While I was getting those tracks
They got detached
There's this empty space
At the side of my face
I feel ashamed
They were even tamed
Sick of wearing headbands
Just to cover those strands
Hoping they'll return
I'm getting so concerned
Everyday I get fried
I want to hide
They say my hairline
Looks like frankenstein
I go home crying
I keep on trying
To grow them out
Without a doubt
Next thing you know
They start to grow
I then show them off
And they start to cough
