This is a song about "My face when"

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

When i pull out my cock, and slap her in the face.

So when they find you they see the expression on your face

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

In home staring at my face

See money talk and these days

And this machine gun pointed at my face,

And any connotation is viewed many ways

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

And blood splattered all over my face.

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

But it's hard when i look at your face

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

So i could again be face to face with my jodi,

Bringing up rage , got me win my battle craze , winner's are disgraced,when they see my real face

I know..i'm very good..tell me something else..i've dealt out my cards but still kept the ace/