This is a song about "Faces"

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

I'll have you making dozens of faces.

Trippin' on these friendly faces and friendly notions.

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Knocks you off of top on the #stage, makes happy #emoticon #faces

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Remember the faces from kindergarten and test

She need now, she ain't never needed love

All these famaliar faces,

There's no color just faces

And panned out, i'm all in love

I can see the haters face when i look into there faces

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Driven their faces right into them

We must, be the flyest of southerner men