This is a song about "Pretty me"

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

I was pretty nervous and sort of embarrassed

That's probably pretty difficult to comprehend

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Too bad i'm pretty great,

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

If you've seen me skate you probably think im pretty hot

My only cure is pretty girls who gon let me peep

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

I'm really pretty i'm a singer

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

You, you, you have to pay for that

This rap was pretty shit,

But pretty soon they'll understand

Two white cups and i got that drank