This is a song about "A beautiful mixed girl"

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

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

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

Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever

I'm jumping on board, are you too (u2)? it's a beautiful day

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Scarin rappers like i was mixed with a wicked ghost

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

We can talk things over a little a while

Ma got thick thighs and a beautiful smile

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

Served you like a restaurant ,mixed with a bit of taunt

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost