This is a song about "Beauty"

Just to see the beauty in your eyes.

They getting nice, they got some ice

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Blinded by beauty, films, and thick asses,

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

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

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

But they see no beauty in our lyrcial mastery

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

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

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

Speaking in which your beauty is divine

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

I’m the beast and you’re the beauty