This is a song about "Her face"

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

And told her to go to bed, her face turned blue,

Her face like she just got maze, she screaming at a lifeless body wake

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

See her man face-to-face through the broken glass//

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

And make her fall on her face and don't be a retard

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

And make her fall on her face and don't be a retard

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Her face was calm, as if the wounds didn’t seal her fate