This is a song about "Beauty and intellect"

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

If you had the proper intellect you'd know when ta show respect

I recollect the aspect of your neglect , said i didn't have the intellect

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I’m the beast and you’re the beauty

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

Spray ya cap away to blasts and spin 'em with my intellect,

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

Your beauty was as resourceful as a river

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

But they see no beauty in our lyrcial mastery

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key