This is a song about "Smashing faces"

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

A product of this static nation, satanic faces

I'm abstrakt, destroyer of names and faces

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Rhymes coming faster than planes/smashing ur brains

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Let's have a toast for this new love

New targets when i see new faces

Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

We don't ever make love

All new faces, leave no traces

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/