This is a song about "Julia pretty girl"

At your best you might

Way pretty on the outside

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Polygamy when ur thirty seems pretty

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

But the thing i miss most is holding my pretty

Pretty virgin, she's tempting to the pharisees/

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Take it from my girlfriend, so pretty,

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

So pretty much are you still their

You cover your pretty mouth

Freakin' out all i see is clouds