This is a song about "Out your face"

Poop's flying on a route to your face,

Slow and steady wins this race

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Git out my face looking boy

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

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Zoned out face in a cell phone - imprisoned

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

I pulled out my mace and sprayed freddy in the face

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Im removing the rules and stealing your face

I wanna be next to you

Until your face turns blue