This is a song about "The look on your face"

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

I'll drop the bass flat on your face and have your beats spraying all over the place

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

I can see the haters face when i look into there faces

That it remembers the look on your face

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Bro look at your face its a disgrace, to humanity, you look like you hit third

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

The jager in my cup is licorice black

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Now every time i look in the /mirror i see a different face/*

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Get off slut you know the fact of your face look alike turtle