This is a song about "I am pretty you are not"

Just kidding i hate pretty much everything but you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

But, i plead you can see things are not how you perceive

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

So pretty much are you still their

Who'd you think i am not?

That's how i got the weed spot

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

What i gotta do to prove you are loose, and i am tight?

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

I am runnin' this bitch, you are just a dog walker

My rhymes correct you and are severe. i am a pioneer,

New dough for the new year and i sumo on a rap peer