This is a song about "Youyou look beautiful"

A beautiful one that too

I was twelve when the gunned you

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

Watch the sunrise in the skies beautiful sight

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

Beautiful nightmares must come true

And the beautiful skies.

Sky high, iced out paradise

I never smiled as a juvenile

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

I'm modest, and humble

See you tomorrow beautiful

Becuase these sweet lies are even more beautiful

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Deep meaning, just got into something,my rap making beautiful,