This is a song about "Smearing shit on my face"

If i didnt meet you, there wont be no smile on my face.

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Leeches on my face it's a remedy,

Don't you fall from grace

That puts that smile on my face

Drive off in the sunset with a smile on my face.

They say that i never cease to amaze

Better pick a better option before these nikes get to stomping

Flashlights and standbys are up on my face like halftimes while watching

Your playing my shit on repeat

African queen got what you need

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

And take a nap till tomorrow, face down, on my chin