This is a song about "These nuts across your face"

That two face bitch that you call your friend these days

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

And i got them gold bottles, first place

You should probably fix your face

Just operate, i'll send a lyrical slash across ya face,

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

I slapped myself across the face and told myself "hell no,

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Thinking of bliss and the good days

That it remembers the look on your face

Demon spittin fire in your face with these flames that scorch

You in the past me and future on the same watch

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Got your bitch on the ground sucking on my nuts (my nuts)