This is a song about "Beauty love"

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

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

My sleeping beauty will probably never wake,

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Shag a beauty she loves me shell be my queen make this our story

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

See that's the beauty of it, why i love it, that's the grand design,

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Why i’m dizzy it’s your beauty

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

Ya beauty divine, ironic cause that dont even match whats inside

Just to see the beauty in your eyes.

Because i see right through your disguise