This is a song about "Lovely"

You'll see what this artist sees, call it a lovely masterpiece.

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

She is oh so lovely with eyes that have such a loving stare

Az's for real (oh he's for real) he's for real (its so lovely sippin on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Girl you got a lovely outer surface

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Runs from cheeks when they cry, money hungry thieves lovely monthly fees

Ending: its so crazy im down wit az, its so lovely sippin on bubbly

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

What do you want me to say? your a lovely little liar.

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for