This is a song about "Ya face"

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Smiling in my face as you said that, making contract with ya contact

My words rupture your face

Let's face it, i can’t replace

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Coming in my face bust the lights out ya system

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

#invisible knifes travel into ya spine, carvin your face into meat

If you got up stage and fruit meets ya face,

And i just love your flashy ways