This is a song about "Beauty"

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

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

Start forgetting, beauty fades, you can't explain

Your attention is more than heaven it is beauty from god

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

Your beauty was as resourceful as a river

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

But they see no beauty in our lyrcial mastery

Seeing your beauty in person, i'd give anything to be able to do that.

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

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