This is a song about "Your ugly af"

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Part two and it only gets more ugly,

Yo bitch is so ugly, with makeup she a five

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

I love to see a pretty girl making ugly faces

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

More like a drag-queen, you know what i mean? your as ugly as a nose bleed/

Telling themselves they ugly

Not hungry for my poetry

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Ugly like randyrhinos mother

All these bitches ugly, call them girls up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck