This is a song about "Face down"

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

Pickin up the pace now, you're on the floor face down

It'll last for all these crazy days

Im lookin at her face

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Give him daps tears rollin down my face

I remember the makeup running down your face

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I remember the makeup running down your face

I miss the better days

You should probably fix your face

And chip shards off your skull to lay you face down like a flipped card

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

But, still got a smiling face

Left brain, super 3, creator ace