This is a song about "Not just a pretty face"

It's fruitless, just face it, i won't make a life deal

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

I'm pretty stoned you just got owned

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Keep a smile on my face, just so they can hate

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

So i eye a thick pretty waist

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Just operate, i'll send a lyrical slash across ya face,

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

I am not a lair just speak defamation

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win