This is a song about "The face of the shadow"

Your face, the feel of you in my arms i can't

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

It’s something that’s in your veins

Spheres of shadow strike the gates

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

But you'v got the face of a brick

Not were in the valley of the shadow pioneers

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Over the face of rejection,

So if it comes down, may the best man win

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

I sence,nonsense in the face of "intelligence"

And you, you know what i like

In the face of the outside.