This is a song about "Beauty"

Your beauty was as resourceful as a river

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

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

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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

Ill punch them in the face until my fist hurts, your beauty is beyond compare

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Your attention is more than heaven it is beauty from god

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Blinded by beauty, films, and thick asses,

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

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