This is a song about "Face like muscles zone have stare"

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

Facin' time, in time i'll have nothin' to face like jason masks,

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Rock your face like mountaintops

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

She is oh so lovely with eyes that have such a loving stare

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

"smells like dope" they'd tell me, i'd just stare at them zoned out

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

As a kid my parents arguments was like a combat zone

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

"god, he's whack," they stare at me like a zombie pack,

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

I hate that you all sit and stare but none have the guts to get up and stand

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and