This is a song about "Beauty sleep"

We can't catch the beat

Or count sheep while you sleep

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

Start forgetting, beauty fades, you can't explain

Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game

Mmg and that's my clique

I can't eat, i can't sleep

Just to see the beauty in your eyes.

Sky high, iced out paradise

Blinded by beauty, films, and thick asses,

All we need is convienient love

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Your beauty was as resourceful as a river

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Girl your beauty ain’t lying, boy you’re king like a lion