This is a song about "Pissing on my face"

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

I'll be pissing on your grave trying to enslave

My sperm on your face like it’s a rainy day

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

I'm always walking around with a smile on my face

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

I hate this fake ass smile on my face

Bad child think im sweet until im pissing all on them

Here i go again, falling in love again

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

40 on my face, getting cash

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

I need my face on a black card

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

And take a nap till tomorrow, face down, on my chin