This is a song about "Pretty"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Offer ecstasy to pretty strangers next to me

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

It was pretty windy , heavy rain

Pretty mamacita is looking so fine,

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Man i'm getting pretty tired

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

But the thing i miss most is holding my pretty

Ive got it pretty hard

So rest your weary heart

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

But pretty soon they'll understand