This is a song about "U are pretty"

So pretty much are you still their

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

F u are my favorite letters

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Ya plans will surly shatter, your rhymes are pretty fat be mines a little fatter.

I know u are better than me to rap

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I try to sound dope, but my rhymes are pretty sickly

Yeah that bitch is hurt and so are u

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

My rhymes are potent/time u notice/align ur focus

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

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

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