This is a song about "Ive got a spotty face"

Baby got that super bass

All over like a bukkake face

Ive got strenght they thought i'ld never regain

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Ive got the sickest of minds

Before we see it's hard to live

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Ive started a craze due to my pigment

If a nigga didn't fake like them

And a god ive become

Man ive been through a living hell

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Resorted to the former, got clowned like a pie in the face

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

But, still got a smiling face

Let's face it, i can’t replace