We're live.

Can you see me?

Okay.

My face, showing my face, you're my face, showing I was walking through the store and this random lady had stopped me.

She told me God made me beautiful.

It kinda shocked me.

You would think I would believe it.

Soak it up and get conceited, but I guess you can see something so much you forget to see it.

My haircut is clean, but all I see is my grays.

Celebrate birthdays, all I see is my age.

I'm working out and eating clean, so my skin glowing.

But since I'm allergic to Ohio, these blackheads showing.

I mean, you can hear it at my nose as the kid flowing.

And if I never mentioned it, I bet you wouldn't notice.

But I do.

I see everything.

Best believe. Rell, where you've been?

This the face that you will never see.

Unless the label say you need to post more to put you on tour.

Why you so mysterious like folklore.

And don't ignore the fact I'm saved.

We are not the same.

I talk to a girl, and God will slide her like a snowboard, had my heart cold thinking that it's me.

It was the Holy Ghost, but the flesh will take it personally.

I'm glad that lady stopped me before I bought my groceries, lifted my head up just to see what I was supposed to see… my face.

My face, Showing my face.

My face.

Showing my face.

My face.

Showing my face.

Look.

I'm not the same.

I'm changing.

I gotta embrace it.

The past was cool, but the latter day's always amazing.

I told somebody this.

They probably thought that I was playing, but I'm a be the sexiest 70 year old you ever seen.

Why you always think I'm talking about eating my greens, stacking my greens, moving abroad, changing the scene.

Don't chase no bras, keep on your shirt and keep on your jeans.

Focus on God, focus on you and I bet they cling.

Number one, my muscles gonna be outrageous.

Number two, I'm gonna get some veneers or get some braces.

Not because I have to, I just like to keep it clean.

Speaking of clean, I'll be eating like I was married to Eve. Uh.

That was three.

Let's move on to the four. Ima be walking on the beach when I walk off the porch

Number five, I'll be a Christian in Christian Dior. Or Saint Laurent.

I even got my clothes praising the LORD.

Number six, my girl gonna always be the baddest that you ever seen.

On the average, her face looking like it's Maybelline.

GOD ruling our house, neither one of us play the king.

And seven, it's a lot of love.

Know what I mean?

Aye.

I was talking to the label on the phone.

They said, Rell, you ain’t posting nothing.

What's going on?

That's when it clicked that this is way deeper than music.

They said that you’re a good looking dude and you need to use it.

Let me grab this phone, man.

Posting reels and making TikToks.

Showing my face.