This is a song about "Beauty"

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

My sleeping beauty will probably never wake,

Let me rideuntil i get free

She can be my sleeping beauty

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Why i’m dizzy it’s your beauty

3 times, show me your peace sign

Speaking in which your beauty is divine

Start forgetting, beauty fades, you can't explain

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

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

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

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