This is a song about "Beauty"

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

Why i’m dizzy it’s your beauty

Must be something you want me to see

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

She can be my sleeping beauty

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

Blinded by beauty, films, and thick asses,

With no garden i know hoes that pump water

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

But they see no beauty in our lyrcial mastery

Truthfully, some eye at least

Snow white the beauty, i'm the beast,