This is a song about "Forbidden facial"

Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

On poetry of rap i extended my forbidden knowledge further

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

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

Go get your daily facial

Never wrong at any level

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

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

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

Company started to fall down that was so damn facial.

Heavens stuck and trapped, inside my facial expressions

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

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

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes