This is a song about "Sit in my face"

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

My fist will meet your face, beatin meat in her face, dont fuck wit people

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

I shot my dad in the face

Coming in my face bust the lights out ya system

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I stuck my dick in her ass then spat in her face

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

I wish i could see your face behind this screen as i sit in my castle

Sit here on my phone in my room all alone

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

I sit in my desk looking at this white pad