This is a song about "Scan my face"

I might have this pistol to my face,

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

And any connotation is viewed many ways

I pulled out my mace and sprayed freddy in the face

Get outta my face, looking boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

And i got them gold bottles, first place

That puts that smile on my face

Just know that i'm always

Look at my daughter's face

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Inhalation my face is numb from

Close your eyes my face is

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Look at their lyrics skim and scan

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang