This is a song about "Beauty"

Snort a little, now you're getting groovy

Why i’m dizzy it’s your beauty

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all

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

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

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

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

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

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

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Blinded by beauty, films, and thick asses,

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

But they see no beauty in our lyrcial mastery

But five years from now i bet she see

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