This is a song about "Facial"

I'll chew ya up and spit ya out, race, place, facial traits,

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Heavens stuck and trapped, inside my facial expressions

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

We're like facial hair, i've got a full beard to my waist

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Facial expression remains the same,

Go get your daily facial

Never wrong at any level

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

But hay-girl, will you be my playgirl? lemme give ya a facial,

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

I could tell from what that classmate told me and from your facial expressions

So it’s a hard knock life, pray to jesus, fuck your facial features,

Used to ride little buses, i ain’t fuck with my teachers