This is a song about "Beauty in the world"

Must be something you want me to see

Half of the world sees success in me

But i murder him first

Not a care in the world

I'm in the the real world

We left em a world that's cursed

Ill punch them in the face until my fist hurts, your beauty is beyond compare

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

No one in the world understands

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Never miss these things, see my game precise

Just to see the beauty in your eyes.

The only girl i love..the dove in my lonely world/

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

// this song is all about the inequality in the world

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first