This is a song about "Beauty"

Snow white the beauty, i'm the beast,

No longer with us; he's deceased

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

She can be my sleeping beauty

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

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

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

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

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

My sleeping beauty will probably never wake,

Start forgetting, beauty fades, you can't explain

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game