This is a song about "Bust in face"

In home staring at my face

See money talk and these days

I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room

Gonna baneling bust your ass, i'm morphin' in a cocoon

Like being garbage some type of disease

Just then the pigs bust in yelling, freeze

Oops, too late. in goes your face.

This is no trial, this a closed case

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

In the face of the outside.

I bust in her mouth, she sucking my tip

It wasn't always a hit and run relationship

Put your face in a book

Aye, hold your head homie, look

And spunked in the face

It'll last for all these crazy days