This is a song about "Beauty"

I’m the beast and you’re the beauty

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Once the message released

Snow white the beauty, i'm the beast,

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

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

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

Nigga so focused, shout out that ? a quarter six forty

Your beauty was as resourceful as a river

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Looks are exalted; just don't let your beauty fall.

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

But they see no beauty in our lyrcial mastery