This is a song about "Beauty"

Your beauty was as resourceful as a river

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

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

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

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

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

I’m the beast and you’re the beauty

Just to see the beauty in your eyes.

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

My sleeping beauty will probably never wake,