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

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

Once as a slave who imagined being free

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

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

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

Start forgetting, beauty fades, you can't explain

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

She can be my sleeping beauty

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Your attention is more than heaven it is beauty from god

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block