This is a song about "Marty tit face"

Im lookin at her face

I miss the better days

And spunked in the face

And pray for better days

Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

Messin with niall & marty,

They say i talk like im god body

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

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Before i split, slit your pussy as a tit ,fucker i can't stand your wit

Just know that i'm always

My words rupture your face

And i got them gold bottles, first place

But, still got a smiling face