This is a song about "The ugly ducklin"

With the ugly kardashian

Hell yahtry to dirty up my name

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Back to the lair, son, you're still stuck wit an ugly duck, chum

And tell the ugly ones, i'm sorry, i've got cheddar to make

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

She got something i never had

That!but i am ugly and fat,

All the girls call me ugly, and the ones that wanna fuck me

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Even though im ugly, no seriously they love me

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Trying to stay above water, that's why we shun the navy

You ugly fuck,forget beyonce,target duck daisy

Its okay she fucking ugly

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free