This is a song about "My face"

Give players plenty space

My words rupture your face

Can u seem the smile on my face

And pray for better days

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

I hate this fake ass smile on my face

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Your life is a product of trash

40 on my face, getting cash

You're that secret place

And you should see my face

Oh i am so fucken ashamed of myself , gotta hide my face

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

See money talk and these days

I shot my dad in the face