This is a song about "Pissing on my face"

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Take her to my place put a rag on her face and pour water on it/

Keep a smile on my face, just so they can hate

At an extremly alarming rate

Can u seem the smile on my face

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

And the ball sacs are pissing on their parent's epitaphs

My bitch is the type of bitch that niggas wanna cuff

You pissing on randy you ain't handy you're a bluff...

If i didnt meet you, there wont be no smile on my face.

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Pissing on these haters i got r.kelly swagger

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Made me fine to go without makeup, and even wear glasses on my face