This is a song about "No face"

And i can't help but stare, cause

Wait no, thats just how your face was

But i'm not in the first place

Then i bust in her face

Let's face it / until that day come i don't need no ones advice

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Cause you no longer safe, so go hide yow face

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

No offense ya bitch taking balls to the face like bowling pins

My city's culture to the game now in existence

To a place where no one knows your face, hoping for better days

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

I slapped myself across the face and told myself "hell no,

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Baby got that super bass

Its all over your face