This is a song about "Beautify women"

Believing that my beautify b blushes at bulging biceps

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I wonder why we take from our women

All my women fly as shit,

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

But if i can't batter the women

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

It's been a long time comin' cam

The women think i am

I'm a son of a gun

I aint afraid to hit women