This is a song about "Your ugly hairline"

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

I'll bust in your tummy!! even if your ugly?!

Even though im ugly, no seriously they love me

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

I dodge em like clippers to a hairline that's receding

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening

That!but i am ugly and fat,

There's crack, there's crack

Its okay she fucking ugly

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

All these bitches ugly, call them girls up

She was the queen of the club

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

Yo so ugly, that a zombie looked attractive

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I love to see a pretty girl making ugly faces