This is a song about "Your a real beauty"

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

#pg-13, rhymes are a #beast, looking at #beauty,

An explosion on the mic as i weave a woven web of beauty, so seldom does it happen,

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

They may be real to your face

Give players plenty space

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Why i’m dizzy it’s your beauty

And all women who had light features, see

I’m the beast and you’re the beauty

Of real spittin and rappin/ your career about to sink like a ship missin a captain

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Ill punch them in the face until my fist hurts, your beauty is beyond compare

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell