This is a song about "A pensive face"

Face it you're a joke,

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

I need my face on a black card

Facebook is just a face without me.

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

You run i chase ends in a blood covered face

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

She can hear a voice with no face

I miss the better days

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

U have like im predator wit a dysfuntcional face

Here's the pensive, grab a pencil

To dream is to live life’s full potential