This is a song about "Love face"

And pray for better days

But, still got a smiling face

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

Got me gaga, no poker face

I miss the better days

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

This is no trial, this a closed case

And you should see my face

Baby, you got that super bass

So i cum in her face

Face palming poverty/

I’m tryna be low key

All over like a bukkake face

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace