Ode to "Lox"

Lox, Lox, you really take your time.

Hours and hours of a backcombing lime.

You are as stubborn as me on a frustrating day,

Your sparatic nature; I refuse for you to be any other way.

You're tangling, and tearing,

tedious and overbearing.

You're obnoxious and fuzzy,

lustful and scuzzy.

The lucious, long hair that was there before,

you stole with conceit in all of your lore.

My head wants to thank you for all of your pain,

because after all this work, your ferocity will be my mane.

After days upon days of devoted care,

Your architectural design will cause quite a stare.

Once you committed to me,

others will see

that you and I are an irie pair.

Put on some Peter Tosh- let's shake our flair.