This is a song about "Bat to the face"

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Cause see, every single time, that i grab the bat

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

Get some super glue, and stick your face to the blue page,

I'm lookin face to face, and i save the day, but i'm not amazing grace,

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

I'll always see her face when i look to the stars

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?

I flash smiles at the mean looks

See her man face-to-face through the broken glass//

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

I remember clearly the moment we came face to face

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

To have a face off with the grand chaser

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur