This is a song about "My face"

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Get outta my face, looking boy

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

And blood splattered all over my face.

Aight santana man...let's do this

Close your eyes my face is

But she took it in his place

I hate this fake ass smile on my face

Thinking of bliss and the good days

From the words you hurled in my face

And i just love your flashy ways

All hard days of my life i face..

I miss the better days

And you should see my face

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

I pulled out my mace and sprayed freddy in the face