 Hey, mister, did you say something about my hair? Why stare? Why do you care? It's my only prayer. Without it, I'd be bare. A fire with no flair to bear the heat that nature gave me. If you listen to the lessons I'm trying to teach, your grasp will exceed your reach. Just let go of your leash. Take those shackles off your feet. I guarantee you'll be free and happier. Be happier.