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

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

Am i for cheap conformist flocks? you know, of course i'm not,

I've been down feelin like i am clown through are not that good rhymes

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Why am i not good enough

Amen, they say you only live once

Roses are red, violets are blue, god made me pretty, what happened to you?

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Matter of fact go ask they schools how many jerseys they was moving

Here i am sitting, wondering how you are, how your doing

I do this for the homies that are not with you

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

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

You see the way i move, i am in another gear