This is a song about "You re beatiful"

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

- his re-up on the dope made him broke.. i'm sellin it

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,

I should michael jordan these rappers

Ballerina dancing beatiful twirls

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Re-directed de-ci-sions

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Yeah, i'd fist fight god to re-leave some of this hurt.