This is a song about "Beauty"

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

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Without being able to see the beauty, that's flashing by around me,

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Speaking in which your beauty is divine

Seeing your beauty in person, i'd give anything to be able to do that.

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever

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

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Your attention is more than heaven it is beauty from god