This is a song about "Face in the mirrir"

I sence,nonsense in the face of "intelligence"

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

In the face of any heathen believing that he's achieving my

And spunked in the face

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

It's lol because we're all laughing in the face,

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

I'm in the mirror with this look on my face, curious

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

The other day to my dismay, another face fades in the fade

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Resorted to the former, got clowned like a pie in the face

From the words you hurled in my face

Let's face it, i can’t replace