This is a song about "Beauty"

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

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

I’m the beast and you’re the beauty

And all women who had light features, see

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

Your attention is more than heaven it is beauty from god

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

My sleeping beauty will probably never wake,

An explosion on the mic as i weave a woven web of beauty, so seldom does it happen,

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

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