This is a song about "Beauty"

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Why i’m dizzy it’s your beauty

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

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

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

An explosion on the mic as i weave a woven web of beauty, so seldom does it happen,

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

#pg-13, rhymes are a #beast, looking at #beauty,

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

Little gate, little fence - i climbed over

Earl, goddammit, i'm still in my damn pajamas

Blinded by beauty, films, and thick asses,