This is a song about "Beauty"

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

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

And the last one, he's in the mirror

Your beauty was as resourceful as a river

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Why i’m dizzy it’s your beauty

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

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

Blinded by beauty, films, and thick asses,

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

He told me i'm the ruler of his world, but my beauty is hard to measure

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

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