This is a song about "Beauty"

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

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I’m the beast and you’re the beauty

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Ya beauty divine, ironic cause that dont even match whats inside

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

He told me i'm the ruler of his world, but my beauty is hard to measure

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

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

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter

Your beauty was as resourceful as a river