This is a song about "Appearance"

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Judging solely on appearance/

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

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

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

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

Thats my belief, and imma stick wit it like my semen when i hit it on the bitches

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

You gave me confidence, about my appearance especially my weight

Clear out appearance from this criminal's sight up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup