Skewers in my back are rolling When I turn around watchers are howling Liquid since it proves us accurate Blood since it results the hate and It ain't beautiful Not beautiful Call me misogynist tight mane Better than a stalker on a restricted lane I aim it all I don't aim the centre And I have it all, I don't pay the hunter It ain't beautiful Not beautiful Are we rolling ? do we aim it all ? Are we rolling ? do we tell it all ? Shapes, concave curves and legs A tribe of milkers, begs and begs All kind of men digging their shelter I can't cool you up because I'm a melter You are beautiful So beautiful You make me see my daily roots I stroke my gun before I shoot Smoke shapeless cigarettes and hum And write my name down on your bum and It makes me beautiful Well, I'm beautiful Are we rolling ? do we aim it all Are we rolling ? do we tell i all Are we rolling ? do we aim it all Are we rolling ? do we tell i all As we're rolling you're still so low I tell you words so my job you can blow Melting wax on a heart-shaped candle I'll eat with you so my job you can handle