This is a song about "Shooting for your face"

You're that secret place

My words rupture your face

Oops, too late. in goes your face.

Haven't slept for days

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

That it remembers the look on your face

Im an m.c looking for trouble nd shooting/ have ur apartment ready for other people to move in/

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

I'm cooking a plate for you to stick your whole face in!

I want you more than i ever wished for a shooting star/

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far