This is a song about "Beauty"

But make sure if they do see

She can be my sleeping beauty

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

Hopin' that my niggas see

Why i’m dizzy it’s your beauty

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

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

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

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

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

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

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

Speaking in which your beauty is divine

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time