This is a song about "Me being ugly"

Its okay she fucking ugly

They say nothings ever free

She's just trying to raise me, concerned with my well-being,

If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Just for me being weird in the past/

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Maybe i'm just being real but letting shit phase me

Even though im ugly, no seriously they love me

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Ice melts into rain

With the ugly kardashian