This is a song about "Marty tit face"

All over like a bukkake face

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

Slow and steady wins this race

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Thats not some marty shit thats martyr going marvelous

Face palming poverty/

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

I'll fuckin slice your tit off with a meat cleaver and stab you in the head so much

And i just love your flashy ways

Then i bust in her face

I was sad to be tardy. i acted like marty.

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley