This is a song about "Out my face"

Don't you fall from grace

Look at my daughter's face

Coming in my face bust the lights out ya system

Look at what i'm up against, scrutiny, criticism

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

I shot my dad in the face

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Move like i’m walking with an open case

This ain't yo cup of tea get out my fuckin face

And pray for better days

In home staring at my face

Bitch get out my face and let me preach

And then i bounce like cars out in long beach