This is a song about "Sit on my face"

After that, i'll come home to a smile on my little daughters face/

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

40 on my face, getting cash

Just put your hand on the glass

So i sit here in my room unsigned, waiting for the stars to align on my dream,

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Hope all over again, we can start

I need my face on a black card

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I'm in the mirror with this look on my face, curious

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

But i showboat wif a paddle, so sit on my

I wish i could see your face behind this screen as i sit in my castle

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Sit here on my phone in my room all alone

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone