This is a song about "Ass up face down"

I remember the makeup running down your face

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

I'll own your ass up and down the street

Face down, d-yazz up, nuts in nimps mouth

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Send your ass down a different path

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

I fucked you up, straight in the ass!

Getting knocked down by some pussy ass clowns.

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

Talkin shit all up in ur face

But she took it in his place

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Stick a grape up there tape your ass down so there's no escape,