This is a song about "Beauty"

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

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

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

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

Start forgetting, beauty fades, you can't explain

To this day, the game, will never be the same

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

Just to see the beauty in your eyes.

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

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall