This is a song about "Bust in face"

I put these poems all in these songs

Parachute in, bust down ya doors

In home staring at my face

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Then i struggled to bust straight / missed your mums face

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit

I bust in her mouth, she sucking my tip

Then i bust in her face

Just know that i'm always

Then i bet he be cracked

Face in the show called outcast

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

I'll bust you in your jaw and then i'll kick you in yo chin.

And spunked in the face

Let's face it, i can’t replace