This is a song about "Pretty face"

I'm really pretty i'm a singer

You is not hip then i can not coach her

You already are caged

So i eye a thick pretty waist

Smokin weed, it's pretty fuckin sleazy

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

I was pretty nervous and sort of embarrassed

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

To see her pretty little face bruised and black

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

It was pretty windy , heavy rain

Pretty happy with where i live

Nigga livin the life