This is a song about "Beauty"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

See that's the beauty of it, why i love it, that's the grand design,

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

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

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

Shag a beauty she loves me shell be my queen make this our story

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

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

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

She can be my sleeping beauty

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

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