This is a song about "Appearance"

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

Back like dennis the menace, playin lyrical tennis in this endless rhythmical diss

Judging solely on appearance/

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Clear out appearance from this criminal's sight up

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

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

You gave me confidence, about my appearance especially my weight

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

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

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away