This is a song about "Beauty"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

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

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

I chill now, cop a lil' ice later

Where every recipient, property of the state

My sleeping beauty will probably never wake,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

But they see no beauty in our lyrcial mastery

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Your attention is more than heaven it is beauty from god

Speaking in which your beauty is divine

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine