This is a song about "Pretty on fleek"

It was pretty windy , heavy rain

Here i go again, falling in love again

Polygamy when ur thirty seems pretty

Look it something they can't ever see

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

That's probably pretty difficult to comprehend

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

Way pretty on the outside

Now on the surface you seem like a pretty good rapper,

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

You are pretty miffed your bitch is pissed your prioritize on a new list you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

You cover your pretty mouth

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

Take it from my girlfriend, so pretty,