This is a song about "Face me"

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Call all my gangsta homies to help me restructure your face.

My all gold rolly or the

Give me face like that nigga

Say you through will all my foul ways

Got me gaga, no poker face

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

It made me depressed, and i confess, i lied to your face,

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

If you hatin on me i will smack you in the face

And any connotation is viewed many ways

People step up to me i'll just blow smoke in your face

Some people have it worse than me, and face certain death,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Indubitably i'm too street

Wage war with me you will face defeat