This is a song about "Appearance"

Judging solely on appearance/

So here i am at the store for some chips

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

You gave me confidence, about my appearance especially my weight

I'm a phoney but no ruby i never lied about my appearance, i've lied to all this

When those trash bags middle initial was loyalty compare to yal backstabbing bitches.

Appearance to his funeral left me boxed like a cubicle.

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Clear out appearance from this criminal's sight up

When deep inside drugs are the only appearance, 10 a g, you're dealers

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

People always judge me by my appearance not what my life's like

When deep inside drugs are the only appearance, 10 a g, you're dealers

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders