This is a song about "Beauty"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

She can be my sleeping beauty

But make sure if they do see

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

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

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

Snow white the beauty, i'm the beast,

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

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

Why i’m dizzy it’s your beauty

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Just to see the beauty in your eyes.

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice