This is a song about "Lexi belle"

Associating light skin with classy

When your sad angry happy

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

Looking kinda lost let me paint you a picture

And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right

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

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Hook- good vibes, keepin it real with my good vibes,

I'm still bustin jewels, everything good

Aye, hold your head homie, look

I know the world been waiting for that

You hunnybun on some sweet shit,

But tried to be fair, even at the end,

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest