This is a song about "Face time"

I miss the better days

My words rupture your face

You're that secret place

And you should see my face

Its all over your face

Lookin' for these better days

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

All over like a bukkake face

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Face lights up like every time twitter updates.

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

But she took it in his place

So i cum in her face