This is a song about "Pizza face"

But, still got a smiling face

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Face palming poverty/

But we be having that jersey

All over like a bukkake face

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

And these groupies hopin i show face,

But i know i see better days

On yo ugly ass face

I miss the better days

Got me gaga, no poker face

But i'm not in the first place

Im lookin at her face