This is a song about "Beauty"

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

Girl your beauty ain’t lying, boy you’re king like a lion

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

But they see no beauty in our lyrcial mastery

Without being able to see the beauty, that's flashing by around me,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Seeing your beauty in person, i'd give anything to be able to do that.

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

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

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her