This is a song about "Marty tit face"

Baby, you got that super bass

On yo ugly ass face

You should probably fix your face

And pray for better days

Im lookin at her face

Give players plenty space

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit

Then i bust in her face

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

I remember clearly the moment we came face to face

My words rupture your face

But i'm not in the first place

Its all over your face

Haven't slept for days