This is a song about "Marty face"

Talkin shit all up in ur face

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Face palming poverty/

Let me rideuntil i get free

Haven't slept for days

Look at my daughter's face

Lookin' for these better days

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

Baby, you got that super bass

My words rupture your face

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

I remember clearly the moment we came face to face