This is a song about "Beauty sleep"

#pg-13, rhymes are a #beast, looking at #beauty,

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Without being able to see the beauty, that's flashing by around me,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

But they see no beauty in our lyrcial mastery

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

I can't throw no ones, only tens or better

Sometimes i think better when i sleep

I pray the lord my guns to keep

My sleeping beauty will probably never wake,

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Place the knives precisely where you sleep