This is a song about "Face full of shit"

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Face still dry, wasnt born wit shit fuk ya slice of pie

Like a line full of hoes

No, no, we are not those

So ill be leaving you with nothing but shoelaces and a face full of acid mace,

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

You're not usin' your brain

I'm full of sin and shame

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Talkin shit all up in ur face

Full of myself, but still hungry

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

I knew i had to embrace my brand new state with a face full of disgrace for this chase

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

Convinced and full of admiration-