This is a song about "Tities in my face"

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

The scars in my face is the symbol that i figth to my death,

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

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

My fist will meet your face, beatin meat in her face, dont fuck wit people

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

The other day to my dismay, another face fades in the fade

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Disintegration as i rip my face in-to pieces then weakens

Face your fate of serving in my servitude

Banging out niggas with attitude

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Cause then i saw my beautiful face in the mirror

Look in my face see how broken i am

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan