This is a song about "Pretty me"

Inferior, but i'm nice

Pretty happy with where i live

Catchin' all the light

Way pretty on the outside

My only cure is pretty girls who gon let me peep

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

So i eye a thick pretty waist

You already are caged

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Pretty and i'm honest, in a pretty little ho's nest/

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

You cover your pretty mouth

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

Ugh vizion, told me that hes indian, but its pretty obvious wwhen you see his greasy hair,