This is a song about "Troll face"

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Its all over your face

Slow and steady wins this race

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

You should probably fix your face

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

Dig a six foot hole for a bitch ass troll

But she took it in his place

And you should see my face

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

The troll thought clown, that seers emcees in rotisserie

Just know that i'm always

Got me gaga, no poker face