This is a song about "Punch to the face"

Resorted to the former, got clowned like a pie in the face

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Slow and heavy, taking blunts to the face.

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

I poop so hard my face farts to the

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Ill punch them in the face until my fist hurts, your beauty is beyond compare

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

Up in the sadie hawkins turn the punch to a concoction

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Fuckin' maggots, to pace, race, hit you in the face!

To pack a punch and leave you left for dead in the scene

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

I remember clearly the moment we came face to face

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always