This is a song about "Beauty"

Ya beauty divine, ironic cause that dont even match whats inside

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

Blinded by beauty, films, and thick asses,

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

He told me i'm the ruler of his world, but my beauty is hard to measure

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Safe sex since you say you not a groupie

I’m the beast and you’re the beauty

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

An explosion on the mic as i weave a woven web of beauty, so seldom does it happen,

Your beauty was as resourceful as a river

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

#pg-13, rhymes are a #beast, looking at #beauty,

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

Looks are exalted; just don't let your beauty fall.