This is a song about "Dodge ball smack you in the face"

Bullet battles the barrel then smack. you're face will crack,

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

Just another face in the crowd.

Fuckin' maggots, to pace, race, hit you in the face!

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

Pinned in the face, you could see the rage,

Im in my own division, you cant dodge this collision, my mind and rhymes

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Friends that stab in the back instead of slapping n' smack

You gotta let these shits go, man

Driving in my dodge ram