This is a song about "Googled your mom in the face"

And spunked in the face

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

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

Your mom wanted me to come, so i came and cummed in her face

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

I remember the makeup running down your face

In the face of the outside.

He got hit up that same night

Ill punch them in the face until my fist hurts, your beauty is beyond compare

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Catchin' all the light

In the face of the outside.

Oops, too late. in goes your face.

See money talk and these days