This is a song about "A pretty girl"

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Did i get a hit? i'm pretty fucking sure of it

And once i met a good girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Pretty and i'm honest, in a pretty little ho's nest/

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

You say that i’m a faggot but it’s pretty ironic

Pretty much feel like i'm locked in a box

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

I love to see a pretty girl making ugly faces

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces