This is a song about "Bitch ill spit in your face"

Then spit it in your face when we brawl

As i'm watching the snow fall

I'll suck his dick then skip to the kitchen, spit it in your nasty face

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

He spit in my face 'n sprints down the street while its raining.

Face your fate of serving in my servitude

Meet me by the entrance of the tube

Stand in my face, ima spit, shit, piss and jizz how that taste

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

That two face bitch that you call your friend these days

Put your face in a book

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

Your sneazy and shit, bitch, i bet you even copy and pasted your spit,

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit