This is a song about "Winky faces"

New targets when i see new faces

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Here i go again, falling in love

Most y'all cant do it to their faces

I think found where your mind was

Saggy pants an vacant faces,

But i guess that shit's just tough love

All new faces, leave no traces

Many faces, trading places, diggin' graves, slaves patient,

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Millions of faces were in shock

This is the part where we run hip hop

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

A world comsumed by the book of faces

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

I'll have you making dozens of faces.