This is a song about "Patchy face"

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

And these groupies hopin i show face,

Look at my daughter's face

I miss the better days

All over like a bukkake face

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Thinking of bliss and the good days

U ain't good to stand in ma face,

And blood splattered all over my face.

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

And you should see my face

But i know i see better days

I throw blows right at the face

Left brain, super 3, creator ace