This is a song about "Face"

Let's face it, i can’t replace

In home staring at my face

U ain't good to stand in ma face,

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

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

I remember clearly the moment we came face to face

And blood splattered all over my face.

And i just love your flashy ways

Just know that i'm always

Then i bust in her face