This is a song about "Am the pretty boy from arima"

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Become all the ugly pretty mythical miracle birds

You a lady boss, now you fly free

With the pretty little lady

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

No ray of joyi'm the boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

I am the lion, who came down from orion.

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

I get a "hell yeah" from dre looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

This boy rise from the dark corner of a room,

And a "way to go" from your label every day looking boy

Than i pop a pill and swallow that shit with an almond joy