This is a song about "Face too face"

And these groupies hopin i show face,

And any connotation is viewed many ways

And spunked in the face

Yeah hail mary full of grace

I remember clearly the moment we came face to face

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

But i'm not in the first place

Then i bust in her face

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,