This is a song about "A beautiful disaster"

You trynna fight, is like justin beiber rapping a mad disaster

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

To say she don't look beautiful to me is a total crime

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

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

I bypass, i flight past, die jef... i call you bastard, you're a rap disaster

Well, we are the roses

It's a beautiful bliss

This is a disaster,

You told me god was the answer

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Always followed surely after a quick view of disaster

Life's a bitch, beautiful is what i call her

To the homestead suites to drink liquor