This is a song about "Beauty"

Than 40 year old rappers talking about gucci

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick 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.

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Ya beauty divine, ironic cause that dont even match whats inside

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

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Your beauty was as resourceful as a river

Pardon that jargon but since i'm balling they getting salty

Shag a beauty she loves me shell be my queen make this our story

Girl your beauty ain’t lying, boy you’re king like a lion

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her