This is a song about "Your face"

Its all over your face

Looking for them better days

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

So that you can rememba' your own face

I'll call a installer for your broken face

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

Poop's flying on a route to your face,

I remember the makeup running down your face

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Your father as raped you, and rearanged your face

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain