This is a song about "Skyler being pretty"

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

So pretty mama make that booty accessible/

We both grown and i dont care

So pretty much are you still their

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

Might one day fly like my name implies skyler i

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

Tell me what that feel like

Way pretty on the outside

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

But the thing i miss most is holding my pretty

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

You just trynna be haters

Yeah i know, but sometimes, you're pretty whack.

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad