This is a song about "Shooting for your face"

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

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

Yeah hail mary full of grace

They may be real to your face

I remember the makeup running down your face

They say that i never cease to amaze

To a place where no one knows your face, hoping for better days

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Poop's flying on a route to your face,

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

Im like whats up, he says your too much of a og for this place, now leave before i smack your face,

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,