This is a song about "Your beuatiful"

Your gonna gratify

When i'm low, she take me high

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

So i went down south but i ended up north

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Let's enjoy our younger years

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.