This is a song about "Yor face"

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Got me gaga, no poker face

Lookin' for these better days

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

My words rupture your face

Looking for them better days

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Look at my daughter's face

Slow and steady wins this race

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers

Know the niggas quick to spit they actors

Plottin' don’t even worry

Face palming poverty/